Furious Lyrics – Ja Rule
Singer: Ja Rule
Title: Furious
Yo
Rule n#gg#
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#cking 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 playing, y’all playing to lose
Who’s next that wanna ride
Spitting, how I do n#gg#s knowin’ they wanna ride
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
f#ck knowin’ these broads names, extravagant champagne
Y’all n#gg#s is lame, my n#gg#s ain’t sane
Who you f#ckin’ with?
Y’all n#gg#s wanna dead
Then wanna ride
Y’all know the n#gg#s who steady screaming
It’s murda, murda, you know it’s murda, murda
We scream it, we yell it, we living murda, murda, murda
Y’all ain’t feelin’
Y’all don’t like
Y’all know the n#gg#s that be steady screaming
It’s murda, murda, you know it’s murda, murda
We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda, murda, murda
Murder Inc is my blood
We go through the pain together by any means
Popping 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 putting this on my life
For n#gg#s that ain’t right they get it upon sight
If ya know me then you know we 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 living 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
Y’all n#gg#s wanna dead
Then wanna ride
Y’all know the n#gg#s who steady screaming
It’s murda, murda, you know it’s murda, murda
We scream it, we yell it, we living murda, murda, murda
Y’all ain’t feelin’
Y’all don’t like
Y’all know the n#gg#s that be steady screaming
It’s murda, murda, you know it’s murda, murda
We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda, murda, murda
We are the world’s most dangerous n#gg#s alive
All of my n#gg#s bang with us and let’s ride
Muthaf#ckas will war but not many survive
‘Cuz 50 shots tearing through the side of ya ride
‘Cuz we are
Muthaf#cka you heard player
Popping collars in air
Popping shots through ya rearview
Bullets, they tear through
Got n#gg#s wondering like “What the f#ck did I do?”
So n#gg#s wanna go and get they man ‘cuz 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 nothing f#cking with this ya know why?
n#gg# I just came into the game ready to die
Ready to hold heat, drive by with Rule
Popping shots through the sun roof screaming, “f#ck you”
Y’all n#gg#s wanna dead
Then wanna ride
Y’all know the n#gg#s who steady screaming
It’s murda, murda, you know it’s murda, murda
We scream it, we yell it, we living murda, murda, murda
Y’all ain’t feelin’
Y’all don’t like
Y’all know the n#gg#s that be steady screaming
It’s murda, murda, you know it’s murda, murda
We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda, murda, murda
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