Ja Rule
Ja Rule - Fresh Out Da Pen lyrics
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Hook: Fresh out da pen, middle finger up, nigga I don't give a fuck and you know which I can suck My deed just like bitches, hate on, you fuck niggas Picture me roll in, the feds all in my business. Cause I'm about to rhyme, I get it See murder, ain't no limits What I started out, I'm gonna finish Choppers out, the windows tinted. no witness, cause we ain't leaving no witness All my niggas niggas don't get it! Made out motherfuckers, this is business! Take your personal prescription Motherfucker, I see business! Cause I got the devil in me, and my evil is my genius And those girls catching us Nigga sit tight in that prison! You gonna have to come get me And to get me means to kill me If you kill me, niggas witness dying with me Feel me? Fuck the feds and whoever is listening I know ya niggas watching, But as long as I'm alive, who gonna stop me? A nigga.. Ad the fucking niggas like it But I guarantee you never met another nigga like me! Not likely! I'm savage! Ya niggas bitch big loudly And girls, I eat pussy, pussy niggas stay for around me Cause nigga, I'm shouting! Hook: Fresh out da pen, middle finger up, nigga I don't give a fuck and you know which I can suck My deed just like bitches, hate on, you fuck niggas Picture me roll in, the feds all in my business. Cause I'm rocking out your bitches And your bitches talk real Telling me about her niggas real sexy And I need the fuck more protected. When the cops stripping butt naked Gimmie anything So, when I'm leaving nigga like breakfast Ratchet nigga don't want Unless is something I die for myself, cut the Afraid to get large in We're talking about that money, money Nigga wore them out That money make them turn and pin it over talking about Speak in tones, bitch! Fuck me, you know I got it, got it Pop that, pop that, fuck man, you know I'm about it, about it Pop that, pop that, pop that ass, bitch You gonna get this work, let me see you twerking like Miley Need a bad girl like that's going off that molly But I pop that Miley, and I don't rock that forward I'm in a Bugatti, I'm just trying to avoid the law Nigga, ain't trying to get locked up no more I might stop real rapping Nigga, keep low with that hard That's not me, yeah y'all listening I'm innocent! Real shit! But I'll be fresh as hell if you're watching! Who the hell will stop me, nigga? Fresh out the pen, pen, pen!