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JA RULE lyrics : "niggas & bitches"

Yeah

You know how we do


Uh, uh, yo, my ^!$$% Cad


What's hangin', ^!$$%?

^!$$% Terry, what's goin' on, ^!$$%?


Let me talk to 'em for a minute


Yeah




^!$$%s! Grip the iron and keep it @@#!ed


(*##$es! Work your !@$% keep that #~!!@ hot

'Cause it's all about the Benjamins


And nobody ain't doin' it like us


C'mon, what y'all want?




^!$$%s! Grip the iron and keep it @@#!ed


(*##$es! Work your !@$% keep that #~!!@ hot

'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder


(*##$es that burn ya, ^!$$%s with burners


@@#!ed and let go!




$#&@ all, y'all mother$#&@in' (*##$ $$# ^!$$%s


I'm talkin' to whoever wanna be ridin' my dick

And you know your gon' get it as hot as I spit it


It's the Rule and nobody wanna be bothered with


If I hit 'em in every direction with four fifths

Will expend like 45's with compact discs


It's a disappointment to see ^!$$%s flip on Rule


Like they double jointed when I'm one of rap's anointed




Who else used to order it all on the dick


Like when I come through with spinners on the six

And got (*##$es bouncin' like Ronnie in Tricks


But some !@^%s in this game really don't make sense


Bomb roof and via Cal's and clonin' Ems

But when bullets go through your film, we break your limbs


A horror show, yeah, picture this


'Cause I guess you can't see it, it's Murder again




^!$$%s! Grip the iron and keep it @@#!ed

(*##$es! Work your !@$% keep that #~!!@ hot


'Cause it's all about the Benjamins

And nobody ain't doin' it like us

C'mon, what y'all want?




^!$$%s! Grip the iron and keep it @@#!ed


(*##$es! Work your !@$% keep that #~!!@ hot

'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder

(*##$es that burn ya, ^!$$%s with burners


@@#!ed and let go!



Rule, I $#&@ with (*##$es in Manolos


And thick Louie Vuitton logos 'cause I don't love these hoes

I'm above and beyond everything that your seein'

And I'm the only real ^!$$% left rappin' this freakin'


If I could be one of the seasons, you'd call me summer

The way I bang the heater out the back of the Hummer

The bull just move like runners from city block to city block

Layin' down the foundation for what's really hot




Y'all ^!$$%s really not on my level

I'm like slugs when they pierce the metal, you see sparks


My voice is a brush, they hear it it's like art

And nobody can really tell the twins apart

I call one Nina, other one Santa Maria

I might roll up on your set, dump and lean ya


My (*##$ is @@#!ed to bang men in Virginia

Don't make me run up on ya, put a few in ya




^!$$%s! Grip the iron and keep it @@#!ed

(*##$es! Work your !@$% keep that #~!!@ hot

'Cause it's all about the Benjamins

And nobody ain't doin' it like us

C'mon, what y'all want?



^!$$%s! Grip the iron and keep it @@#!ed

(*##$es! Work your !@$% keep that #~!!@ hot

'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder

(*##$es that burn ya, ^!$$%s with burners

@@#!ed and let go!



Yeah, yeah, yo, Murder's outlaw

That guess I get a city's a broads

So I push the Porsche high and truck to court

Holla at the judge if the judge made a bad decision

I feel like the ^!$$% that's triggerin' guns with mittens

It's hard to get done, I'm hearin' that security runs

Around 30K, if they don't get hit with an AK

And found out that the security's runnin' another way

Like with me, it's Murder, probably



If I could drop in to manslaughter get a bail and flee

'Cause my downess says (*##$ up, let her handle the pick up

Snow cone the country leave no market untouched

Call me drugs if this is how they pushin' us rafters

But I don't do it 'cause I need it, I do it 'cause I want more

Definition is greed, I do it 'cause I want yours

And y'all ^!$$%s is teasin', y'all don't really want war

But if you really do, you're gonna need a lot more



^!$$%s! Grip the iron and keep it @@#!ed

(*##$es! Work your !@$% keep that #~!!@ hot

'Cause it's all about the Benjamins

And nobody ain't doin' it like us

C'mon, what y'all want?



^!$$%s! Grip the iron and keep it @@#!ed

(*##$es! Work your !@$% keep that #~!!@ hot

'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder

(*##$es that burn ya, ^!$$%s with burners

@@#!ed and let go!



^!$$%s! Grip the iron and keep it @@#!ed

(*##$es! Work your !@$% keep that #~!!@ hot

'Cause it's all about the Benjamins

And nobody ain't doin' it like us

C'mon, what y'all want?



^!$$%s! Grip the iron and keep it @@#!ed

(*##$es! Work your !@$% keep that #~!!@ hot

'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder

(*##$es that burn ya, ^!$$%s with burners

@@#!ed and let go!



!@^#gots

Yeah, shout out to my ^!$$% 01

Baby, you know what I mean? My ^!$$% Black Child

Big Caddillac, my mother$#&@in' partner, my brother

What up Gotti? You know how we gonna do these ^!$$%s

You ain't got to pick up no mic either my ^!$$%

I got this, I got these ^!$$%s Gotti

Holla back, ^!$$%

Yeah, uh, yo my ^!$$% Burns in the building

Blow somethin' up, ^!$$%

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