Sizzla They can't keep a good man down (yeah) Always keep a smile when they want me to frown Keep the vibes and i stood my ground They will never ever take my crown (let's get to the song)
Who Jah Bless i say no man curse Things getting better when they thought it would get worse Here comes the officers asking for a search They found no weapon just only a draw first.
Ja Rule I know y'all niggaz is second guessin' the state I'm in Bitch, I'm in to makin' hit records that spin like rims So when "Flex" get it, he bomb it once, shit bomb it twice New York city park your car, turn off your lights And "50" you have it, cause when Rule' spit to the masses I got yo attention like J-Lo's ass
Talking And Shot's Fired
Ja Rule I know y'all niggaz is second guessin' the state I'm in Bitch, I'm in to makin' hit records that spin like rims So when "Flex" get it, he bomb it once, shit bomb it twice New York city park your car, turn off your lights And "50" you have it, cause when Rule' spit to the massed I got yo attention like J-Lo's ass And if it's pussy we talkin' I calmally smash em' Personal foul like cole, when I sexual harass em' Cause bitches want you beat it with passion Niggaz want to you to clip up and clap em' And hide the body like nuthin' happened Niggaz need to get they money and stick to rappin' Or end up like one of the Jackson's beware of your actions Cause you don't wanna meet that desert e' With that hair pin trigger so easy to squeeze And no matter how you cut me I'm always cheese Like "Black" said, It's a hundred and eighty, seven degrees muthafucka'
Chorus They can't keep a good man down (yeah) Always keep a smile when they want me to frown Keep the vibes and i stood my ground They will never ever take my crown (let's get to the song)
Who Jah Bless i say no man curse Things getting better when they thought it would get worse Here comes the officers asking for a search They found no weapon just only a draw first.
Ja Rule You know they can't keep a real nigga down (no) Not what they niggaz can even wash up it's federal Comin and puttin snicthes on a pedestal, glorify Had to put niggaz in jail fo' life, ain't no blood in they eye But who, Ja' bless 'em with tha sizzla touch Thing's gettin better when they thought it would get worse I bomb first, and breath in the heat, knowin to hell I send em' And I ain't talkin' devils or demons, just be happy ya breathin And cowards get to hiccupin' and sneezin' leavin every soul cold, and bodies more than a day old Drving down on a yayo and dump it, like fuck it Niggaz addict to hutslin, no one can ever be trusted who told the feds' to rush ya Why you fishin' in darken looking for sharks in the ocean to rise Coast to coast man Just look around Rule' will never back down And y'all can never ever take my crown (niggaz)
Chorus w/ Ja Talkin Yeah, Yeah, That's what the fuck I'm sayin.. Talk to 'em baby Tell theses niggaz, what these niggaz know? You know niggaz, no man touch this muthfucka right here (Ya hear me?) Niggaz going in they dreams to fuck with me, b Murder inc (shit) Holla Murder inc... yeah murder inc.. It's murder inc... we do this shit, we do this thang' This thang called... this thang we call drugs nigga in the booth... lyrically I get's the job done you know me baby Holla back, Rule
Compositor: Ja RulePublicado em 2003ECAD verificado fonograma #1935882 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM