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Ja Rule 熱門歌曲
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Ja Rule
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Irving Lorenzo
Komponist:in
Jeffrey Atkins
Texte
Robert Mays
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Irv Gotti
Produzent:in
Lil Rob
Produzent:in
Pat Viala
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Mischtechniker:in
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah
It's Ja Rule, ****
Uh, uh
Yeah
Feel this
Uh, yeah, it's Ja Rule, ****
Uh, it's Def Jam
Yo
[Verse 2]
Look at my lifestyle, it's dangerous
When I was young, this sorta life was contagious
Hustlin' hard like them sharks down in Vegas
My gat and I come bust spontaneous
This world made us only to take what they gave us
The game is our loss, watch you gloat
Then show you that this world ain't yours
Push crack like swingin' doors and leave strips wide open
Ja holdin' a pair of nines and y'all cats foldin'
My life ain't been all golden
'Cause rhyme hit me at a young age and kept callin'
I know I'm fallin' into the evils of money and drugs and loose women
But that's what I'm lovin' 'bout women
Bein I see my birth as a given, knowin' my inner limits
This game ain't no scrimmage, let's play big, we winners
Beg the Lord for forgiveness
For when I die, please take me off your shit list
'Cause I'll be nameless
Puttin' 'em through changes, the J to the A
**** know the flow's crazy
[Verse 3]
What makes a **** what he is?
And how do we get from where we at to where we be?
It's evident who's out for the dead presidents
And why so many close to my heart had to die
Where we goin' in life, figure
There's no start, no end
But when in doubt, you count on your ****, huh, yeah
What makes a **** what he is?
And how do we get from where we at to where we be?
It's evident who's out for the dead presidents
And why so many close to my heart had to die
Where we goin' in life, figure
There's no start, no end
But when in doubt, you count on your ****, yeah
[Verse 4]
I got a lust for this money, admire them old timers
Assume with no conscious, made a world so chaotic
Opened up my mind and introduced me to narcotics
Brand new whips, knots this thick, the hottest chicks
I just can't seem to keep 'em off of my dick
The difference is, y'all did y'all thing on the low
Made a lotta dough, we did our thing, high pro
Yo, we still blew, I wish I knew dirty money was evil
I never understood till I lost a few people
Dead and gone, still their memories live on
Throw a mural up, let them **** know they was loved
'Cause now we into better things, got our hands on every ring
I'm crime in the streets 'cause it's my time
I draw a thin line between love and war, really
****, you with me, you flossin', outside that, you fear me
Literally straight up and down with no cross
As God as my witness and Ja as yours
I'ma spit in y'all directions, hit the floors, ****
[Verse 5]
What makes a **** what he is?
And how do we get from where we at to where we be?
It's evident who's out for the dead presidents
And why so many close to my heart had to die
Where we goin' in life, figure
There's no start, no end
But when in doubt, you count on your ****, huh, yeah
What makes a **** what he is?
And how do we get from where we at to where we be?
It's evident who's out for the dead presidents
And why so many close to my heart had to die
Where we goin' in life, figure
There's no start, no end
But when in doubt, you count on your ****, huh, yeah
[Verse 6]
It's top dawg, ****
Yeah, recognize
Uh, uh, it's Ja Rule, ****
Uh, uh, recognize
Yeah, yeah, it's Def Jam, ****
Uh, yeah, recognize
Huh, yo
I'm big brawn, ****
What the deal, baby boy?
What's the deal? Uh, huh, yeah
All my ****, word up
Yo, we kill 'em all
Yo
Send 'em out
[Verse 7]
Uh, what makes a **** what he is?
And how do we get from where we at to where we be?
It's evident who's out for the dead presidents
And why so many close to my heart had to die
Where we goin' in life, figure
There's no start, no end
But when in doubt, you count on your ****, huh, yeah
What makes a **** what he is?
And how do we get from where we at to where we be?
It's evident who's out for the dead presidents
And why so many close to my heart had to die
Where we goin' in life, figure
There's no start, no end
But when in doubt, you count on your ****, huh, yeah
Written by: Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, Robert Mays