You doin' their work for them You know why, do you know why? 'Cause you're happy just to be a mother **** **** It's plain to see, you can't change me
Child} Chorus: For life we gonna be niggas Fuck the world it's yours my niggas Load the nine and blaze my niggas {Ja Rule} Yeah, cause I'm a nigga for life {Ja Rule
Перевод: Ja Rule. Niggaz тему.
Chorus: For life we gonna be niggas Fuck the world it's yours my niggas Load the nine and blaze my niggas {Ja Rule} Yeah, cause I'm a nigga for life {Ja Rule
} Chorus: For life we gonna be niggas Fuck the world it's yours my niggas Load the nine and blaze my niggas {Ja Rule} Yeah, cause I'm a nigga for life {Ja Rule
Rule) Queens in this motherfucker (Benzino) You know (Ja Rule) All my Jersey niggaz, all my Boston niggaz (Ja Rule) All my Brooklyn niggaz, Brooklyn sir what up! (Ja Rule
Outlaw status only got these niggaz on freeze Get down and lay down, Draw heat and protect your self Rule' holla at yo' peoples nigga.. (Verse 1 Ja Rule
? (c'mon) When he comin with them thugs in the van Double clutch in his hands, my nigga [Lil' Fame] Make the world flame! Face the Fame-ster, part, Fame-ster Y'all niggaz
nine with six sharpshooters, now let's do this I got niggaz that shoots to static - you don't understand how I'm all up in you niggaz TV's like Carole
s all about the papers, money rule the world Bitches make the world go round Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can't Starin at
All the other hard niggaz, they come from Yonkers It's been years and you had the same niggaz in the background You never gonna sell unless Cadd Tah's crack child Them niggaz
arches but live in a fortress New benzes new porsches New cases new lawyers im becoming the infamous notorious rule Niggaz couldn't walk a mile in my shoes Niggaz
fuckin government Niggaz don't even know how to follow they own spirit Lost niggaz.. Unsure niggaz, insecure niggaz Fuck that! Salute, all our motherfuckers!! All my niggaz
Diddy] to spray it down [Busta Rhymes] Steamrollin you niggaz [P. Diddy] and lay it down [Busta Rhymes] Niggaz frontin with they thug image [P. Diddy] but we pay them
real niggaz ball to let these bitch niggaz beat me Black Child, you's a motherfuckin' punk and you'll see me with gloves Quit scarin' them fuckin' kids
about Boy you better think about it You better think about Boy you better think about it [2nd Verse] This ain't for the niggaz hob nobbing in closets This is for them niggaz
second rule please leave the crime scene please Third rule pick a day, fourth rule pick a time Fifth rule pick a fifth, sixth rule pick a nine And the seventh rule
them off and put it right through his cross The X is the 50 ya'll got to be kidding me These niggaz is my sons I raised them from young Curtis and little
