Sanoja: Ja Rule. World's Most Dangerous.
Chorus
I could see it in your eyes
Ya'll niggas is scared of us declarin us the world's most dangerous
You don't want to see me rise
Because when we get high we get em', should have seen how we did em
It must've been the weed in em
But as long as i'm alive
I'm a show this world my struggle, my pain, my hunger, my hustle
you can put it on my life
Cause I do it for my niggas, for the love of my bitches
If you with we feel this.....
Verse 1
For what's it worth
Everything that i believe in, my lord
If they saw where a nigga been would they applaud my achievements?
I'm killin these niggaz for a reason
Laying them down ain't nothing for now, while i'm breathing
I'm a ride for niggas that ride for me
Knowing in my heart that these same niggas would die for me
Bleed tears of love for my lost blood
You can see the pain my my eyes
And what it does and why i don't give a fuck, whether i live or die
I'm a paint this world a portrait of my mind, show em', if they deny it
Blow em' past me the iron
Let me bite them with the bulldog made by design
Niggas gon' give me mines or get in line for the torture
I swear run close to air my bullets travels wit hprayers, guns blaziing in
pairs
Who's that nigga you fear? Ja Rule motherfucka
All my hoes and hustlers ride with me, get a feeling on how this world did me
Was curious until it all hit me but it's clear now though it's a narrow hall
that i stare down
I'm hugging the bars , kissing the ground, fucking around with the Rule
Nigga what you trying to do? Make me ut a hole in you and your bitch too?
Let's make this a issue, how we do it thug style, turn the lights off
World enter lock down
Chorus
Verse 2
This is a nigga living his life in wit gripes wit the world
I need to be high, cope ice girl
Fuck a price girl with no problems at all, i'm ready to ball,
On call killer from Atlanta to Dainamall, NY, baby
you see why we the world's most murderous guys wit hMafia ties
Fuck around and die, i found yself
Me and my nine doing a jooks
Sticking to crime
A true crook in nine-nine, my nigga
You holding me down, we fuck around and start killing these clowns
We're hittin em' now, fools lie down
Wuarters to halves to pounds
Nigga i'm seeing tripleof the breakdown
That's what i make now, ain't nothing, flake now, fuck the law
Fifty-fifty love showed across the board
I'm a crook ready for war, motherfucka spiiting gutter for sure
That's on my life, pushing the ready, rock steady on every block, aiight!
Chorus
Verse 3
Fuck the world if they can't see
I'm a bastard hollering "fuck me"
Blaze to the death and die with dignity
For the life of me I just wanna remain a nigga that's loyally loved
Through his levels of pain, and i won't be contained even if incarcerated
still i'm only in chains, bury bread and and stash the range
It's how a thug wild do things, get arraigned
Start digging for change then get back in the game
Try to see throughtmy thoughts why you ainh't read for what's on this mind,
too inclined
One of god's fearted and greatest designs
See, any nigga that lies, is a nigga you watch
Make him easy to dot, send him home in a raggedy box
You looking me in my eyes, huh? What you saw?
My vision for pain? My lust for sluts and whores?
I'm a wild nigga, might've heard of my foul niggas
Ya'll ain't ready, it's fucking murder, you bitch niggas
Chorus (2x)
Artist: Ja Rule
Album: Venni Vetti Vecci
Song: Murda 4 Life (latest single) f/ Memphis Bleek
Chorus
Nigga live with it money drugs and murder for life
Bitches deal with it only loving these hoe's for the night
If you're feeling it get high it's all right
But you can't get it until the day of our demise
Verse 1
You can holla at the dog haters watn to see me fall
Bitches want to so ball killas, don't want to see me at all
If i wasn't rollin with the roc will you nigga pass rock
Share birds, or flash glocks
I waslk around with two Mac's, raisers and ice-picks
Just cause you niggas want to see me hurting like them it's all about the
Benjamin money
cash Hoe's living through this shit i'm in nigga stack doe
Street scalar eight figure nigga white colla cat
Ain't the M.e.m.p.h man bitch holla back
I'm a creature smoking on hay since it was reefer drug ass flow
As if i was cut with ether
Mark ass nigga don't want part of this nigga spark with this nigga
Blaze bark with this nigga, me and Ja Rule fuckin you hoe's
Is what these guy's do ain't the type to buy you
Mommy how you slide cock in side you
Suppy you with ten bitches times two i'm a mother fuckin animal
Chorus
Verse 2
Fuck the world, cause it ain't quite ready for me
I'm living my life niggas take a look at tese eyes
Witness what it is to be real niggas, guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke runs
Want some, get some bad enough by some nigga
Fucking around with JA and Bleek and get hit up, tearing you whole clique up
Then we clip up, nigga that's what them Murderes nigga that's use
What the fuck is you ready to die right now nigga
Know you feeling my style niggas run wit nothing but wild brooknam and Queens
Isle nigga
Hit em any nigga that breath rule riddel em wit
Hot one ain't no nigga like me who you riding wit
Rollin nothing but hot shit your bitch my bitch
Only difference is bitches on my dick blow dick
How i cocok spread hit ho's love that shit
You celibate i'll turn you in to the freakiest bitch
have you topless dancing in bars naked for dollas
Ya'll bitches know what my style is always in some foul shit Rule bitch
Let the world know when i spit nothing but the murderous live with it
Chorus
Holla what you think of that bitch were we freakin
At bum chick i don't speak to that fly mom
Ma creep with that live with it nigga hit it don't stop get it get it
don't tricking bitching would you fuck with it
Brooknam and Queens yo it means more killing more guns more drugs more real
ass niggas
Holla don't give a fuck dollas niggas what you get it crump blaze skunk
What the fuck ya'll want nigga!
None of me cause i hit em wit to much stye
And my energy got these niggas creatin lil me's
I'm a lock and squeeze know that it's my time
If i leave air breath niggas haten on mines
I'm a nightmare niggas better prepare to die
And deal wit Ja hollerin Murda 4 life!
Chorus
I could see it in your eyes
Ya'll niggas is scared of us declarin us the world's most dangerous
You don't want to see me rise
Because when we get high we get em', should have seen how we did em
It must've been the weed in em
But as long as i'm alive
I'm a show this world my struggle, my pain, my hunger, my hustle
you can put it on my life
Cause I do it for my niggas, for the love of my bitches
If you with we feel this.....
Verse 1
For what's it worth
Everything that i believe in, my lord
If they saw where a nigga been would they applaud my achievements?
I'm killin these niggaz for a reason
Laying them down ain't nothing for now, while i'm breathing
I'm a ride for niggas that ride for me
Knowing in my heart that these same niggas would die for me
Bleed tears of love for my lost blood
You can see the pain my my eyes
And what it does and why i don't give a fuck, whether i live or die
I'm a paint this world a portrait of my mind, show em', if they deny it
Blow em' past me the iron
Let me bite them with the bulldog made by design
Niggas gon' give me mines or get in line for the torture
I swear run close to air my bullets travels wit hprayers, guns blaziing in
pairs
Who's that nigga you fear? Ja Rule motherfucka
All my hoes and hustlers ride with me, get a feeling on how this world did me
Was curious until it all hit me but it's clear now though it's a narrow hall
that i stare down
I'm hugging the bars , kissing the ground, fucking around with the Rule
Nigga what you trying to do? Make me ut a hole in you and your bitch too?
Let's make this a issue, how we do it thug style, turn the lights off
World enter lock down
Chorus
Verse 2
This is a nigga living his life in wit gripes wit the world
I need to be high, cope ice girl
Fuck a price girl with no problems at all, i'm ready to ball,
On call killer from Atlanta to Dainamall, NY, baby
you see why we the world's most murderous guys wit hMafia ties
Fuck around and die, i found yself
Me and my nine doing a jooks
Sticking to crime
A true crook in nine-nine, my nigga
You holding me down, we fuck around and start killing these clowns
We're hittin em' now, fools lie down
Wuarters to halves to pounds
Nigga i'm seeing tripleof the breakdown
That's what i make now, ain't nothing, flake now, fuck the law
Fifty-fifty love showed across the board
I'm a crook ready for war, motherfucka spiiting gutter for sure
That's on my life, pushing the ready, rock steady on every block, aiight!
Chorus
Verse 3
Fuck the world if they can't see
I'm a bastard hollering "fuck me"
Blaze to the death and die with dignity
For the life of me I just wanna remain a nigga that's loyally loved
Through his levels of pain, and i won't be contained even if incarcerated
still i'm only in chains, bury bread and and stash the range
It's how a thug wild do things, get arraigned
Start digging for change then get back in the game
Try to see throughtmy thoughts why you ainh't read for what's on this mind,
too inclined
One of god's fearted and greatest designs
See, any nigga that lies, is a nigga you watch
Make him easy to dot, send him home in a raggedy box
You looking me in my eyes, huh? What you saw?
My vision for pain? My lust for sluts and whores?
I'm a wild nigga, might've heard of my foul niggas
Ya'll ain't ready, it's fucking murder, you bitch niggas
Chorus (2x)
Artist: Ja Rule
Album: Venni Vetti Vecci
Song: Murda 4 Life (latest single) f/ Memphis Bleek
Chorus
Nigga live with it money drugs and murder for life
Bitches deal with it only loving these hoe's for the night
If you're feeling it get high it's all right
But you can't get it until the day of our demise
Verse 1
You can holla at the dog haters watn to see me fall
Bitches want to so ball killas, don't want to see me at all
If i wasn't rollin with the roc will you nigga pass rock
Share birds, or flash glocks
I waslk around with two Mac's, raisers and ice-picks
Just cause you niggas want to see me hurting like them it's all about the
Benjamin money
cash Hoe's living through this shit i'm in nigga stack doe
Street scalar eight figure nigga white colla cat
Ain't the M.e.m.p.h man bitch holla back
I'm a creature smoking on hay since it was reefer drug ass flow
As if i was cut with ether
Mark ass nigga don't want part of this nigga spark with this nigga
Blaze bark with this nigga, me and Ja Rule fuckin you hoe's
Is what these guy's do ain't the type to buy you
Mommy how you slide cock in side you
Suppy you with ten bitches times two i'm a mother fuckin animal
Chorus
Verse 2
Fuck the world, cause it ain't quite ready for me
I'm living my life niggas take a look at tese eyes
Witness what it is to be real niggas, guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke runs
Want some, get some bad enough by some nigga
Fucking around with JA and Bleek and get hit up, tearing you whole clique up
Then we clip up, nigga that's what them Murderes nigga that's use
What the fuck is you ready to die right now nigga
Know you feeling my style niggas run wit nothing but wild brooknam and Queens
Isle nigga
Hit em any nigga that breath rule riddel em wit
Hot one ain't no nigga like me who you riding wit
Rollin nothing but hot shit your bitch my bitch
Only difference is bitches on my dick blow dick
How i cocok spread hit ho's love that shit
You celibate i'll turn you in to the freakiest bitch
have you topless dancing in bars naked for dollas
Ya'll bitches know what my style is always in some foul shit Rule bitch
Let the world know when i spit nothing but the murderous live with it
Chorus
Holla what you think of that bitch were we freakin
At bum chick i don't speak to that fly mom
Ma creep with that live with it nigga hit it don't stop get it get it
don't tricking bitching would you fuck with it
Brooknam and Queens yo it means more killing more guns more drugs more real
ass niggas
Holla don't give a fuck dollas niggas what you get it crump blaze skunk
What the fuck ya'll want nigga!
None of me cause i hit em wit to much stye
And my energy got these niggas creatin lil me's
I'm a lock and squeeze know that it's my time
If i leave air breath niggas haten on mines
I'm a nightmare niggas better prepare to die
And deal wit Ja hollerin Murda 4 life!
Chorus
Ja Rule