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letra de fuck with us (50 cent & dmx diss) - ja rule

[intro: ja rule]
hey hey hey
this is your boy, bobby ????
yeah
we here live tonight
from the okee dokee smoke outs
we got some live real g’s tonight here to speak to y’all about life, power and murda

[verse 1: caddillac tah]
better know i’m one of them gun bustin’
k!llers that k!ll a villain and watch his brains hang
21 shot sh-ll droppin’ outta the thang thang
nuttin’ but trouble y’all n-ggas better duck for cover
’cause i got extra clips and i’m spittin’ one after another
it’s gangsta to show i’m a rider so i ride wit the 45 right by my side
if you want it come and get it we ain’t goin’ nowhеre
oh yeah, murder tеarin’ sh-t up, now who the f-ck want it wit us

[verse 2: black child]
if i hit ’em wit this 40 cal he gon’ be 10 cent
dog you’s a b-tch, who want war wit a snitch
i’ll put a blemish on your image that’ll end your business
i spit flames and let the mac-10 finish the sentence
it’s not a game, ferrari black is like a lotta kane
y’all n-ggas is little zanes, we cook at a higher flame
get your money man, don’t start war wit us
we murderers, i’ll ???? ???? on your tour bus
what
[chorus 2x: ja rule]
who in the world could f-ck wit us (f-ck wit us)
n-ggas a die by the hands of murderers (murderers)
even tho this life is k!llin’ me (k!llin’ me)
n-ggas don’t want it with murderous murderous i.n.c
who in the world could f-ck wit us (f-ck wit us)
n-ggas a die by the hands of murderers (murderers)
even tho this life is k!llin’ me (k!llin’ me)
n-ggas don’t want it with murderous murderous i.n.c

[verse 3: d.o. cannons & young merc]
[d.o.] playa playa, i got ya shook, look
man i’m shinin’
you steady high, playa we keep on ridin’
you know we roll up, we high man
y’all clowns ain’t down wit my team
[merc] you know we ride out on trucks man
20 inch chrome on anything like it’s nothin’
in the club n-ggas ice grillin’ and frontin’
n-gga it’s murda, we still don’t give a f-ck man
[d.o.] look now, we hot now throw them trays up
i’m not a hater so playa get your weight up
[merc] don’t have me lay up at your crib wit that thang tucked
n-gga we grindin’ for the love of this paper
[d.o.] g’s up, put in work or get worked on
tryin’ take mine n-gga you know you dead wrong
[merc] get gone before i’m forced to let the fifth raw
n-gga we tryna get it on till the sh-ts gone
[chorus 2x: ja rule]
who in the world could f-ck wit us (f-ck wit us)
n-ggas a die by the hands of murderers (murderers)
even tho this life is k!llin’ me (k!llin’ me)
n-ggas don’t want it with murderous murderous i.n.c
who in the world could f-ck wit us (f-ck wit us)
n-ggas a die by the hands of murderers (murderers)
even tho this life is k!llin’ me (k!llin’ me)
n-ggas don’t want it with murderous murderous i.n.c

[verse 4: ja rule]
what the f-ck’s happin’ earl!!!!
what n-gga you mad at the world or just me
beause i’m on top of the world
sh-t, you actin’ like i shot ya dog, f-cked your girl
crack addict, you know the n-gga rule ain’t havin’ it
wrap n-ggas like you in plastic, hefty bag it
and toss you off the side of a bridge, ya f-ggot
your advisor should warned you the spirit was commin’
who’s g-y? b-tch n-gga, i keep ya hommos runnin’
and yeah i love it, your fascination wit me is flatterin’
but n-gga get off my d-ck, i make hits, i ain’t battlin’
the rule n-gga
ask voletta and ms. afeni if the war on these words don’t lead to sumthin’ deeper
leave it alone n-gga
you don’t like me, leave it at that
you still black, still got kids to feed in fact
your problem ain’t really wit me
it’s wit them drugs
now you lost a good n-gga, dmx one love, ha ha
[chorus 4x: ja rule]
who in the world could f-ck wit us (f-ck wit us)
n-ggas a die by the hands of murderers (murderers)
even tho this life is k!llin’ me (k!llin’ me)
n-ggas don’t want it with murderous murderous i.n.c
who in the world could f-ck wit us (f-ck wit us)
n-ggas a die by the hands of murderers (murderers)
even tho this life is k!llin’ me (k!llin’ me)
n-ggas don’t want it with murderous murderous i.n.c
who in the world could f-ck wit us (f-ck wit us)
n-ggas a die by the hands of murderers (murderers)
even tho this life is k!llin’ me (k!llin’ me)
n-ggas don’t want it with murderous murderous i.n.c
who in the world could f-ck wit us (f-ck wit us)
n-ggas a die by the hands of murderers (murderers)
even tho this life is k!llin’ me (k!llin’ me)
n-ggas don’t want it with murderous murderous i.n.c. n-gga

- ja rule

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