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ja rule - how many wanna(dirty)-light it up soundtrack lyrics

[intro]
yeah-
yo, yo, uh
it’s ja rule, heh, murder inc. n-gg-

(8x) how many wanna die with me
(come on, come on yo, yo)

1 – i’mma ride to the end of the road baby
this life will drive me crazy
be gettin’ high lately
on the real, will it overtake me?
where the f-ck my gangsta’s at? (yeah)
where the f-ck my b-tches at? (ahhh)

never gon’ see sh-t without the lord, they say
what’s a n-gg- to do but kneel down and pray
lord, forgive me
they’re lookin’ down on sh-t
sometimes i feel i need out this sh-t
spin it ’round one time
close my eyes, then click
whats a dead man be
i deserve all this
world, get over me
n-gg-s h-ttin that jive from what it sound like
sh-t, n-gg-s h-ttin’ at rule, don’t even sound right
like, now you n-gg- that whipped black and open eyed
you’re all welcome, n-gg-s know you wanna live my life
may god help em’
am i possessed by my sacrifice?
b-tches and ice got me lovin’ h-lls paradise
you feelin me?

(2x)repeat 1

my life is caught up in some other sh-t
but i do deal with it
if the blood’s your heart, live it
n-gg-, don’t die big
just because my souls
trippin’ outta control
smashed up on the freeway
its gotta be rough roads, give me leave-way
c-ckin’ back into low, murderers don’t fold
any action need to be shown?
there it goes, lots of ho’s
always strapped upon my foes
i keep n-gg-s on they toes
b-tches know to get that dough
n-gg-s know to f-ck them ho’s
we that heat that can’t be froze
we that burn that leaves you cold
we them guns that can’t unload
we that platinum, not that gold
we them n-gg-s, you just can’t touch
we them n-gg-s that just too much
y’all don’t wanna f-ck with us
we them n-gg-s, murderers

(2x) repeat 1

2 – how many wanna die wit me? (7x)
(how many wanna die wit me, die wit me?)

can’t ya see these n-gg-s wanna off my life
if you had your way, i would be dead on sight
what a shame, my pain, so now my love is high
n-gg-s hatin’ on ja, and sh-t aint even half this tight
hey, you feelin’ me?
n-gg-s who wanna get too close, i’m cut throat
i’m blown away, like bad c-ke
you ain’t know
ja rule’s the killa n-gg-
aint the one to be f-cked with
f-ck around, get dealt with
c-ck slide and pull a clip, n-gg-
you fearin this?

(2x) repeat 1
(2x) repeat 2

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