Lirik Lagu Furious - Ja Rule
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YoRule niggaJa Rule, O1
[Ja Rule]YeahIt's our world, please believeNiggas ain't real, please believeIt's murda, please believeI-N-C niggas what's fucking with me?R-U-L-E love me or hate me babyRefer to 3:36 babyThat's the rule please niggas don't get it confusedSee this game that we playing, y'all playing to loseWho's next that wanna ride (who)Spitting (who) how I do niggas (who?) knowin they wanna ride (who)Rule baby, I've been really outta control latelyIf you relating let me hear ya say yea-yaay yea-yaayY'all feeling my pain? I've been running wild time and againY'all swerve in my lane, I'll pull up and start popping ya brainFuck knowin' these broads names, extravengant champagneY'all niggas is lame, my niggas ain't saneWho you fuckin' with?
[Chorus: Ja Rule, O1, Vita]Ya'll niggas wanna dead (who)Then wanna ride (who?)Ya'll know the niggas who steady screaming (fuck you)It's murda murda, you know it's murda murdaWe scream it, we yell it, we living murda murda murdaYa'll ain't feelin (who)Ya'll don't like (who)Ya'll know the niggas that be steady screaming (fuck you)It's murda murda, you know it's murda murdaWe live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda
[Ja Rule]Murder Inc is my bloodWe go through the pain together by any meansPopping it hot at whoever or so it seemsNiggas that getting hot not this hot nigga very hotSee it in your eyes niggas ready to dieBut as long as I'm alive I'm putting this on my lifeFor niggas that ain't right they get it upon sightIf ya know me then you know we pop awayCock and pop again baby, men will be menI spit off 10 fuck it give 'em the 16Like my guns dirty and hands cleanLoose bitches in tight jeansOld money and crack fiends was a fetishBefore Guliani got into office and deaded shitFuck it I'm living my life on the edgeGot one in the head plus a nigga's fed 'nuff saidI'm gonna behead niggas that don't believe thisRule baby, 3:36
[Chorus]
[O1]We are the world's most dangerous niggas aliveAll of my niggas bang with us and let's rideMuthafuckas will war but not many surviveCuz 50 shots tearing through the side of ya rideCuz we are (murderers)Muthafucka you heard player (murderers)Popping collars in airPopping shots through ya rearviewBullets, they tear throughGot niggas wondering like "What the fuck did I do?"So niggas wanna go and get they man cuz they can't do this shitBecause they ain't got no heart for this, bust a gun and body shitNiggas like you probably snitch, do a nigga then get richNiggas like you always fit 6 feet deep inside a ditchThere ain't nothing fucking with this ya know why?Nigga I just came into the game ready to dieReady to hold heat, drive-by with RulePopping shots through the sun roof screaming "fuck you"
[Chorus]
[Ja Rule]YeahIt's our world, please believeNiggas ain't real, please believeIt's murda, please believeI-N-C niggas what's fucking with me?R-U-L-E love me or hate me babyRefer to 3:36 babyThat's the rule please niggas don't get it confusedSee this game that we playing, y'all playing to loseWho's next that wanna ride (who)Spitting (who) how I do niggas (who?) knowin they wanna ride (who)Rule baby, I've been really outta control latelyIf you relating let me hear ya say yea-yaay yea-yaayY'all feeling my pain? I've been running wild time and againY'all swerve in my lane, I'll pull up and start popping ya brainFuck knowin' these broads names, extravengant champagneY'all niggas is lame, my niggas ain't saneWho you fuckin' with?
[Chorus: Ja Rule, O1, Vita]Ya'll niggas wanna dead (who)Then wanna ride (who?)Ya'll know the niggas who steady screaming (fuck you)It's murda murda, you know it's murda murdaWe scream it, we yell it, we living murda murda murdaYa'll ain't feelin (who)Ya'll don't like (who)Ya'll know the niggas that be steady screaming (fuck you)It's murda murda, you know it's murda murdaWe live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda
[Ja Rule]Murder Inc is my bloodWe go through the pain together by any meansPopping it hot at whoever or so it seemsNiggas that getting hot not this hot nigga very hotSee it in your eyes niggas ready to dieBut as long as I'm alive I'm putting this on my lifeFor niggas that ain't right they get it upon sightIf ya know me then you know we pop awayCock and pop again baby, men will be menI spit off 10 fuck it give 'em the 16Like my guns dirty and hands cleanLoose bitches in tight jeansOld money and crack fiends was a fetishBefore Guliani got into office and deaded shitFuck it I'm living my life on the edgeGot one in the head plus a nigga's fed 'nuff saidI'm gonna behead niggas that don't believe thisRule baby, 3:36
[Chorus]
[O1]We are the world's most dangerous niggas aliveAll of my niggas bang with us and let's rideMuthafuckas will war but not many surviveCuz 50 shots tearing through the side of ya rideCuz we are (murderers)Muthafucka you heard player (murderers)Popping collars in airPopping shots through ya rearviewBullets, they tear throughGot niggas wondering like "What the fuck did I do?"So niggas wanna go and get they man cuz they can't do this shitBecause they ain't got no heart for this, bust a gun and body shitNiggas like you probably snitch, do a nigga then get richNiggas like you always fit 6 feet deep inside a ditchThere ain't nothing fucking with this ya know why?Nigga I just came into the game ready to dieReady to hold heat, drive-by with RulePopping shots through the sun roof screaming "fuck you"
[Chorus]
