Furious
Ja Rule
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Intro: Eb Yo Rule nigga Fm Ja Rule, O1 YeahBb It's our world, please believe Eb Niggas ain't real, please believe Bb It's murda, please believe Bb I- N- see niggas what's fucking with me? are- you- L- E love me or hate me baby Eb Refer to 3: 36 baby Bb That's the rule please niggas don't get it confused Bb Eb Bb Eb See this game that we playing, y'all playing to lose Who's next that want to ride Bb Spitting how I do niggas knowin they want to ride Eb Rule baby, I've been really outta control lately Bb If you relating let me hear ya say yea- yaay yea- yaay Ebm Bb y'all feeling my pain? I've been running wild time and again Fm Bb y'all swerve in my lane, I'll pull up and start popping ya brain F* ck knowin' these broads names, extravengant champagne Eb Fm y'all niggas is lame, my niggas ain't sane Who you fuckin' with? Bb Ebm Ya'll niggas want to dead Then want to ride Eb Ya'll know the niggas who steady screaming Bb It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda Fm Bb We scream it, we yell it, we living murda murda murda Eb Ya'll ain't feelin Bb Ya'll don't like Fm Ya'll know the niggas that be steady screaming Bb It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda Bb Murder Inc is my blood Eb We go through the pain together by any means Popping it hot at whoever or so it seems Bb Niggas that getting hot not this hot nigga very hot Fm See it in your eyes niggas ready to die Eb Ebm Eb Bb But as long as I'm alive I'm putting this on my life For niggas that ain't right they get it upon sight If ya know me then you know we pop away Eb Cock and pop again baby, men will be men Bb I spit off 10 f* ck it give 'em the 16 Bb Eb Like my guns dirty and hands clean Loose bitches in tight jeans Ebm Old money and crack fiends was a fetish Fm Before Guliani got into office and deaded shit Bb F* ck it I'm living my life on the edge Got one in the head plus a nigga's fed 'nuff said Bb I'm gonna behead niggas that don't believe this Fm Bbm Rule baby, 3: 36 Eb We are the world's most dangerous niggas alive Bb All of my niggas bang with us and let's ride Muthafuckas will war but not many survive Eb 'cause 50 shots tearing through the side of ya ride 'cause we are murderers Bb Muthafucka you heard player murderers Fm Popping collars in air Bb Popping shots through ya rearview Ebm Bullets, they tear through Bb Got niggas wondering like What the f* ck did I do? Fm Bb So niggas want to go and get they man 'cause they can't do this shit Eb Bb Because they ain't got no heart for this, bust a gun and body shit Fm Ebm Niggas like you probably snitch, do a nigga then get rich Eb Bb Fm Niggas like you always fit 6 feet deep inside a ditch There ain't nothing fucking with this ya know why? Nigga I just came into the game ready to die Eb Fm Ready to hold heat, drive- by with Rule Bb Popping shots through the sun roof screaming f* ck you"
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