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ja rule – late nites lyrics

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lyrics money ain? t never been nothing, i hit the block if this sh-t get ugly and it ain? t never been in my heart to let n-gg-s thug me hit the dealer and cop a drop if the eyes is buggy and pull up in front of the spot cause the mommies love me it? s gangsta yeah and ain? t no n-gg- gone match me stocky chubby n-gg- voice real raspy i see uou real flashy but that ain? t gone last n-gg- pop fire off shots and that? s your -ss n-gg- it? s war now that? s why i keep the four with long nozzle 600 bad b-tch on it holding down the throttle and f-ck that beef sh-t cause some beef won? t die and some n-gg-s will say they gangsta but they won? t ride so why it? s hard for you to decide i? ll let it fly 40 shots h-t your ride up hit the tropics and hide up under palm tree? s to white sand everything is a price man you snipe when bullets are piping hot when it? s your flesh it begin warming you nw die motherf-cker die! cause i? m tired of warning you!
yeah we hear now! die motherf-cker don? t get scared now die motherf-cker black child i? m off parole it? s murder now in a hood near you about to burn it down word to god it feels like i? m from every hood cause when you ghetto your ghetto with gats you good sell cracks if you could bust your gat when you should it? s for my blacks from the bricks back to inglewood we eat together n-gg- f-ck the crossroads in this world my flow is another lost soul my sh-t sounds like shots from a 4 pound for these b-tch clowns it? s war now it? s all about paper that? s my issue f-ck peace you can have a piece of the pistol.

chorus (2x)
everybody gone die but n-body want dead! die motherf-cker die! it? s your life everybody wanna live but they wanna live scared die motherf-cker die! that? s your life

n-gg-s know the truth rule raises the roof cause i pop more shots than abdul rauf and when the_concludes i bring closure to the situ come thru squeeze 8 out the stolen black pinto n-gg-s know my mental kill or be killed head for the hills but don? t never slide down it if you to high ground it (puff, puff) uhhh! is how it sounded 2 shots thru and silent and 1 n-gg- stripped of his talent new f-cking yiddy city the s-x and violence where first time offenders get floated to the island and one time give a n-gg- one time breathe wrong and a n-gg- have a blown mind i blow lines like an addict bust guns erratic shine blind like carats rules above average me and this music make a marriage so i thee wed till i? m either jailed or dead motherf-ckers! feel me n-gg-s!



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