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eminem - fuck you ( lab rat remix ) lyrics

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[ja rule]
yo

[01]
yooo.. uh

[ja rule]
rule n-gg-
ja rule.. 01

[01]
uh

[ja rule] (01)
yeah
it’s our world.. please believe
n-gg-s ain’t real.. please believe
it’s murda.. please believe
i-n-c.. n-gg-s what’s f-ckin with me?
r-u-l-e.. love me or hate me.. baby
refer to 3:36.. baby
that’s the rule.. please n-gg-s don’t get it confused
see this game that we playin’.. ya’ll playin’ to lose
who’s next that wanna ride.. (who?)
spittin.. (who?).. how i do n-gg-s.. (who?)..
knowin they wanna ride (who?)
rule baby.. i’ve been really outta control lately
if you relatin’ let me hear ya say.. yay-yaay.. yay-yaay
ya’ll feelin’ my pain?.. i’ve been runnin’ wild time and again
ya’ll swerve in my lane.. i’ll pull up and start poppin’ ya brain
f-ck knowin’ these broads names.. it’s [ ] the champagne
ya’ll n-gg-s is lame.. my n-gg-s ain’t sane..
who you f-ckin’ with?

[ja rule] (01)
ya’ll n-gg-s wanna dead.. (who?)..
then wanna ride.. (who?)
ya’ll know the n-gg-s that be steady screamin’.. (f-ck you!)

[vita]
it’s murda murda.. you know it’s murda murda
we scream it.. we yell it.. we livin’ murda murda murda

[ja rule] (01)
ya’ll ain’t feelin.. (who?)
ya’ll don’t like.. (who?)
ya’ll know the n-gg-s that be steady screamin’.. (f-ck you!)

[vita]
it’s murda murda.. you know it’s murda murda
we live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin’ murda murda murda

[ja rule]
murder inc. is my blood..
we go through the pain together.. by any means
poppin it hot at whoever.. or so it seems
n-gg-s that getting hot.. not this hot n-gg- very hot
see it in your eyes.. n-gg-s ready to die
but as long as i’m alive.. i’m puttin’ this on my life
for n-gg-s that ain’t right.. they get it upon sight
if ya know me.. then you’ll no way.. pop away
c-ck and pop again.. baby.. men will be men
i spit off 10.. f-ck it give ’em the 16
like my guns dirty and hands clean..
loose b-tches in tight jeans
old money and crack fiends.. was a fetish..
before guliani got into office and deaded sh-t
f-ck it.. i’m livin’ my life on the edge
got one in the head.. plus a n-gg-s fed.. ’nuff said
i’m gonna behead n-gg-s that don’t believe this
rule baby.. 3:36

[ja rule] (01)
ya’ll n-gg-s wanna dead.. (who?)
then wanna ride.. (who?)
ya’ll know the n-gg-s that be steady screamin’.. (f-ck you!)

[vita]
it’s murda murda.. you know it’s murda murda
we scream it.. we yell it.. we livin’ murda murda murda

[ja rule] (01)
ya’ll ain’t feelin.. (who?)
ya’ll don’t like.. (who?)
ya’ll know the n-gg-s that be steady screamin’.. (f-ck you!)

[vita]
it’s murda murda.. you know it’s murda murda
we live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin’ murda murda murda

[01] (ja rule)
we are the world’s most dangerous.. n-gg-s alive
all of my n-gg-s bang with us.. and let’s ride
m-th-f-ckas will ball but not many survive
cause 50 shots.. tearin’ through the side of ya ride
cause we are.. (murderers)
m-th-f-cka you heard.. playa.. (murderers)
poppin collars in air
poppin’ shots through ya rearview
bullets, they tear through
got n-gg-s wonderin’ like.. “what the f-ck did i do?”
so n-gg-s wanna go and get they man cause they can’t do this sh-t
because they ain’t got no heart for this.. bust a gun and body sh-t
n-gg-s like you probably snitch.. do a n-gg- then get rich
n-gg-s like you always fit.. 6 feet deep inside a ditch
there ain’t nothin’ f-ckin’ with this.. ya know why?
n-gg- i just came into the game.. “ready to die”
ready to hold heat.. drive-by with rule
poppin shots through the sun roof screamin’ “f-ck you!”

[ja rule] (01)
ya’ll n-gg-s wanna dead.. (who?)
then wanna ride.. (who?)
ya’ll know the n-gg-s that be steady screamin’.. (f-ck you!)

[vita]
it’s murda murda.. you know it’s murda murda
we scream it.. we yell it.. we livin’ murda murda murda

[ja rule] (01)
ya’ll ain’t feelin.. (who?)
ya’ll don’t like.. (who?)
ya’ll know the n-gg-s that be steady screamin’.. (f-ck you!)

[vita]
it’s murda murda.. you know it’s murda murda
we live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin’ murda murda murda

[ja rule] (01)
ya’ll n-gg-s wanna dead.. (who?)..
then wanna ride.. (who?)
ya’ll know the n-gg-s that be steady screamin’.. (f-ck you!)

[vita]
it’s murda murda.. you know it’s murda murda
we scream it.. we yell it.. we livin’ murda murda murda

[ja rule] (01)
ya’ll ain’t feelin.. (who?)
ya’ll don’t like.. (who?)



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