ras khali - mules tools & rules lyrics
mules, tools & rules
verse 1
i’m an og i grew up on 40s / smoking kools/
nowadays rhyme pays / but who’s really old skool/
cats dancing onstage/ flashing teeth and jewels/
code of the streets is mules, tools and rules
mules be the ones that carry/ work across the border/
you know blow / weed and dope just to fill the order/
tools are necessary to keep workers in line/
everybody’s got rules/ here are just a few of mines/
if you buy it / i’ll supply it ain’t no doubt about that/
whether you running guns/or buying soft to cook up crack/
rule numero uno / no talking shop on cell phones/
i don’t sell zones/ keep it rolling’ like the stones/
rule number two/ don’t under estimate your worker/
you figure n-gg-s is loyal/ you boy will get you murdered/
rule number three/ don’t confide in a b-tch /
cause b-tches switch sides/ that’s why they call’em tricks/
verse 2
rule number four / keep your hitter by your door/
mules turn to fools / duct tape you on the floor/
rule number five/ be wise as you rise/
to the top of the ladder/ and always keep a good disguise/
cause first the bread comes / then the feds come /
then you k!ll them with soft/ like 187 red rum/
rule number six never disclose your hook up /
just keep moving the work/ to buy more bricks to cook up/
rule number eight / never make the plug wait /
or disrespect the connect / money right and never late/
rule number nine/ ever chick you with must be fine/
and if you get a record deal / read between the lines/
rule number ten / always keep your nine/
millimeter for a heater/ and cultivate your mind/
rule number eleven / the one before twelve/
while you building ya’ wealth / learn to know yourself
verse 3
rule number 12 last but not least/ don’t serve strangers
they probably the po-leece!
i’m a beast when it comes to the streets/
mules tools and rules/ everybody can eat/
watch out for imposters/ dudes with made questions/
rolls with mexicans or rastas/ they never keep you guessin’/
everyone one’s a client/ you can be a giant/
cut a chick off /once you catch her lying/
you can never get/ the truth from a lie/
i’ll be in the booth/ when you get ready to buy
hit me on my beeper/ it’s safer than a celly’
see you in bermuda / i’ll be chilling in the telly
getting cheddar like it’s legal/
me and my amigos/
always holding /while we rolling/
through the hood/ on dubs in regals/
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