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    Rule nigga
    Ja Rule, O1

    [Ja Rule]
    It's our world, please believe
    Niggas ain't real, please believe
    It's murda, please believe
    I-N-C niggas what's fucking with me?
    R-U-L-E love me or hate me baby
    Refer to 3:36 baby
    That's the rule please niggas don't get it confused
    See this game that we playing, y'all playing to lose
    Who'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 lately
    If you relating let me hear ya say yea-yaay yea-yaay
    Y'all feeling my pain? I've been running wild time and again
    Y'all swerve in my lane, I'll pull up and start popping ya brain
    Fuck knowin' these broads names, extravengant champagne
    Y'all niggas is lame, my niggas ain't sane
    Who 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 murda
    We scream it, we yell it, we living murda murda murda
    Ya'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 murda
    We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda

    [Ja Rule]
    Murder Inc is my blood
    We go through the pain together by any means
    Popping it hot at whoever or so it seems
    Niggas that getting hot not this hot nigga very hot
    See it in your eyes niggas ready to die
    But as long as I'm alive I'm putting this on my life
    For niggas that ain't right they get it upon sight
    If ya know me then you know we pop away
    Cock and pop again baby, men will be men
    I spit off 10 fuck it give 'em the 16
    Like my guns dirty and hands clean
    Loose bitches in tight jeans
    Old money and crack fiends was a fetish
    Before Guliani got into office and deaded shit
    Fuck it I'm living my life on the edge
    Got one in the head plus a nigga's fed 'nuff said
    I'm gonna behead niggas that don't believe this
    Rule baby, 3:36


    We are the world's most dangerous niggas alive
    All of my niggas bang with us and let's ride
    Muthafuckas will war but not many survive
    Cuz 50 shots tearing through the side of ya ride
    Cuz we are (murderers)
    Muthafucka you heard player (murderers)
    Popping collars in air
    Popping shots through ya rearview
    Bullets, they tear through
    Got niggas wondering like "What the fuck did I do?"
    So niggas wanna go and get they man cuz they can't do this shit
    Because they ain't got no heart for this, bust a gun and body shit
    Niggas like you probably snitch, do a nigga then get rich
    Niggas like you always fit 6 feet deep inside a ditch
    There ain't nothing fucking with this ya know why?
    Nigga I just came into the game ready to die
    Ready to hold heat, drive-by with Rule
    Popping shots through the sun roof screaming "fuck you"


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