R.U.L.E.
Ja Rule lyrics
Ja Rule lyrics
"New York Lyrics"
Stairway To The Stars Lyrics
There'll be bluebirds over the white cliffs of Dover Tomorrow, just you wait and see There'll be love and laughter and peace ever after Tomorrow when the world is free (The shepherd will tend his sheep) (The valley will bloom again) And Jimmy will go to sleep In his own little room again There'll be bluebirds over the white cliffs of Dover Tomorrow, just you wait and see There'll be bluebirds over the white cliffs of Dover To
There'll be bluebirds over the white cliffs of Dover Tomorrow, just you wait and see There'll be love and laughter and peace ever after Tomorrow when the world is free (The shepherd will tend his sheep) (The valley will bloom again) And Jimmy will go to sleep In his own little room again There'll be bluebirds over the white cliffs of Dover Tomorrow, just you wait and see There'll be bluebirds over the white cliffs of Dover To
[Hook - Ja Rule]
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips,
Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk (you talk)
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk
(you talk)
(And I know)
[Verse 1 - Ja Rule]
Yall niggaz is pussy, poonani, (Vagina)
Your (Monologue's) getting tired, now it's time to ride
Apprentice you're fired, you're no longer desired
So take off them silly chains, put back on your wire
I'm on fire, holly dipped in octane
Let east coast bang, let west coast bang
And Rule gonna bring the ghetto gospel
To every 'hood possible, pushin through in the sky blue
Back with the gods you now, preferably the 4 pound
Slugs flyin at the speed of sound
Tryin to catch the ears of niggaz that's runnin their mouths
I might get my Brooklyn niggaz to run in your house
I don't really understand
Flowers Become Screens Lyrics
Soaks my skin - through to the bone Pain is nothing that a downpour won't erase Rain - you can't hold on to it A treasure you cannot frame Rain - somehow I'm drawn to it I feel engaged, one and the same When heavens dressing beads off my face The pain is nothing that a downpour won't erase
what the runnin's about Soaks my skin - through to the bone Pain is nothing that a downpour won't erase Rain - you can't hold on to it A treasure you cannot frame Rain - somehow I'm drawn to it I feel engaged, one and the same When heavens dressing beads off my face The pain is nothing that a downpour won't erase
But we're hunters, we take pride in airin our prey out
Leavin 'em layed out, dead, in just a sport
'cause we ain't playin up here in New York
[Hook - Fat Joe]
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips,
Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
And you can tell the way the homie spit,
That nigga, I'm from New York (New York)
I got a hundred ways to make a grip,
Yes, I'm from New York (New York)
And you can tell I get real ignorant,
'cause nigga, I'm from New York (New York)
(And this is how we do)
[Verse 2 - Fat Joe]
Nigga I can see the coke in your nose
This ain't a movie, even he got his head blown on the globe
And I was just about to find god
But now that Ma$e is back,
I think I'd much rather find a menage
And everybody talkin crazy how they're AK spit
But we know this investigatin, and they ain't spray shit
Not me, I'm the truth homie, got the industry shook like
Naw nigga, Joe gonna
Oh Nancy Lyrics
Oh Nancy why'd you have to go and hurt yourself again Why do you believe you've got to share in every body's pain Oh heart of gold your always cryin someone else's tears And tryin to protect the world and chase away its fears Oh Nancy can't you see that you can't put the whole world right It's not up to you to tuck life's difference to bed each night I wish you could some how learn to take as well as give Your so busy
et 'em loose on me Oh Nancy why'd you have to go and hurt yourself again Why do you believe you've got to share in every body's pain Oh heart of gold your always cryin someone else's tears And tryin to protect the world and chase away its fears Oh Nancy can't you see that you can't put the whole world right It's not up to you to tuck life's difference to bed each night I wish you could some how learn to take as well as give Your so busy
True Story, I'm bringin the T back
Even Roy Jones was forced to (Lean Back)
My nigga Dre said grind cook
Now we killin them Howard niggaz,
who said I must of found Pun's rhyme book
Got bitches on top of the Phantom
And the pinky got bling, like the ring around Saturn
Cook coke, crack, niggaz fiend for that
And you already know the x is where the team be at
[Hook - Jadakiss]
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips,
Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
(Ruff Ryde), and (D-Block) and shit,
Nigga fuck what you thought (you thought)
And you can't take shit for granted,
because life is too short (too short)
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips,
Nigga I'm from New York
(Aha, and this is how we do)
[Verse 3 - Jadakiss]
I swear it couldn't be sweeter, Life's a bitch
Depending on how you treat her, you might get rich
It's guaranteed you gonna die, you might get missed
For maybe 2 or 3 hurs, 'til they light their spliffs
And that coke will get you a long time
But when I let 'em know the dope is out,
it's like America Online
Wise has awoken
And you know they say that you deserved it
whenever you die with your eyes open
I still hold a title, because I'm in the hood
like them little motorcycles
Stick up kids, hoppin out with them old rifles
Just doin shit for nothin, it's so spiteful
Ha I'm just like you
Word that niggaz wanna murk you is in the air
A double shot of yak and the purple is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm confident
So when you tell me I'm the best it's a compliment
[Hook - Ja Rule]
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips,
Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk (you talk)
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk
(you talk)
(And I know)