[Ja Rule]

How many niggas hit the scene like Rule

Benley GT, pushin through bock flooded, with jewels

H-2 with the hungerous Rule beside me

Armed up the army, don't play that with nobody

Rule, Murder & Gotti

We hittin bitches like Lowe's be hittin switches, 16 at a time

Times that behind with me down we lose and find

X style the night that they mind we ? the times

With renegades prowling this bitch with braids

Leather gloves with dark shades and sowed off day

Reminiscing the Cleo, she go to living life flawless

Who the boss, you know this

Who the GOD, who fawlging

Hit me im giving niggas 1 to 3

Y'all need 1 to 3 hours to accomplish what we have built here

You nigga know this is Rule here

I'm cocking back, I got an idea



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Just hop nigga, hop nigga, just hop niggas, cuz I pop niggas

When you see the Rule comin'

Clear the block niggas, hop niggas, just hop nigga, cuz I pop niggas

When you see the chrome run

Hop nigga, hop nigga, just hop nigga, cuz i pop niggas

When you see the Rule comin'

Clear the block niggas, hop nigga, just hop nigga, cuz I pop niggas

When you see the chrome run



[Ja Rule]

Y'all niggas wanna see the N-G

I'll go watch it like its a hundred and ten of me

Guns bustin' in every direction, the public enemy

But naah I aint Chuck B, Its Rule baby

Y'all niggas wanna get it crazy, come on y'all cant fade me

The music is slavery, roll up and haze

Because most niggas is lazy cotton pickers

Wish they'd find out its me and my niggas they gone

Cuz they prisoners of they own home, we party and get it on

LIVE IT UP! As soon as we hit em home

We tuckin away the chrome and humpin up on some hoes

We dem niggas you love to hate...I know

Who cares I been blowin your bitch back out for years

Plus she shared so many tears for me

While you was away, was around the time I made "Put It On Me"

So homie, stay from 'round here you aint know, this is Rule here

I'm cockin back, I got an idea



[Chorus]



[P. Williams]

Yeah, you feelin hot tonight well look it here playboy we could go outside 

[x2]

HUH, you feelin hot tonight well look it here lil' mama we could go outside 

[x2]



[Ja Rule]

Certain niggas need to be kissed in the ground that I walk

Shuttin up when I talk, its Rule in full floss

5-0 is tellin him X marks the speasy

How niggas gettin dis money, it can't be this easy

Believe me, I see between cracks and crevices

Angelic and devilish, who thinks better than this

The shell love and angel live in the darkest angles, this is Rule here

I'm cockin back I got an idea



[Chorus]



[P. Williams]

Yeah, you feelin hot tonight

well look it here playboy we could go outside [x2]

HUH, you feelin hot tonight

well look it here lil' mama we could go outside [x2]



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