Hey Gotti, Hey Chuck
How the f*** we gon' keep droppin this fire on these n*****?
Know what I'm saying we killin' 'em on the radio
Then we jump off onto this gangsta s***
Bless our n***** on the block
Could bring it however, you know what I'm sayin'?
However they want it
I don't think these n***** understand we still don't give a f***
Know what I'm talkin' about?
[Chorus]
n***** want the drama?
They can get it 'cause we soilders and we ridin' 'till we die
Straight gangstafied y'all, betta reconize
Sent the clique to f***
We be pushin over b****** 'bout they m*********** buisness
And we gon' be thuggin it fo' life
You could see it in their eyes, dog they never lie
Sent the clique to f***
[Caddillac Tah]
Yeah, yo
n***** trying to take us off our crime
We back for the first time, like luga
Chrisin' n**** listen we holdin rugaz
You be wavin them pee shootas
We be blowin the sticky buda, to cancel s*** I ain't new to n*****
Better gaurd your madula, when I spit I'm hittin a shoota
And used ta, The drag
So I keep the hammer tucked under the mitchell and ness
To clips in the vest, leavin yo' family stressed
Yeah I'm a son of a basterd
Gun playin I masterd, and way above the average
Swiffin' and cash is hate day(Hands up!)
Go on the floor n**** it's pay day, you know the prosedure
Her animal and holdin heat it toatin the refer
Rollin off the purple people eating the farari madinas
Push the red line, n**** for that bread I grind
And each and everytime, I catch a n**** slippin' I'm gon' get him
So stay on yo' P's, We gangstafied G's
And thanks to I.G we flyin at hot speed
[Chorus]
[Ronnie b**ps]
I'm the reason you wake up and cry(It's on n****)
I'ma be 'till you crawl up and die(hold on n****)
For the first time I feelin my light(it's on n****)
We movin weight if the price is right(hold on n****)
Gotta tell 'em they ain't talkin, for them n***** who creepin'
Gotta tangle in the walkin', You either dead when you sleepin'(Tie 'em up!)
Gimme a minute you be ??? Huggin the clip
You wishin it wasnt a day like this(I wonder why)
Ii be in yo' crib bangin yo' b****(I love to fly)
Let her give you head and s***
When you done give her back I got some breads to get
That's yo' b****, but my hoe, you owe me dough
I P-I-M-P, Ridiculous my n****
My guns stay empty, they sick of this n****
I ran threw the game, Shots wit no name, Blocks wit gun play
Like we're on cocaine n****!
[Chorus]
[Ja Rule]
For the life of me, I can't see why n***** run on the gaurd
It's unrighticously hard, and foolish like Shawn
But I know, n***** is scared of the kid it's cool
If you don't know by now n***** the name is Rule
I put it on yea fake fashion and pump m************
'Cause I'm always on time, especially when I caught a quarter past nine
Iin the mornin n****, Catch you yawnin n****, It's murda my n****
f*** 'em 'cause these b****** got a dream to hear me
Like I got a different stroke, and I'm f***** in pennies
But the reality it hurts more than the truth
The b****** you be f***** on be f***** me to
It's surf boo, The trust with n***** with benz's and big trucks
Them MTV cribs, off the islands here
And y'all scared I can see it in yo' eyes
'Cause y'all don't want no more driver in yo' eyes
[Chorus]
How the f*** we gon' keep droppin this fire on these n*****?
Know what I'm saying we killin' 'em on the radio
Then we jump off onto this gangsta s***
Bless our n***** on the block
Could bring it however, you know what I'm sayin'?
However they want it
I don't think these n***** understand we still don't give a f***
Know what I'm talkin' about?
[Chorus]
n***** want the drama?
They can get it 'cause we soilders and we ridin' 'till we die
Straight gangstafied y'all, betta reconize
Sent the clique to f***
We be pushin over b****** 'bout they m*********** buisness
And we gon' be thuggin it fo' life
You could see it in their eyes, dog they never lie
Sent the clique to f***
[Caddillac Tah]
Yeah, yo
n***** trying to take us off our crime
We back for the first time, like luga
Chrisin' n**** listen we holdin rugaz
You be wavin them pee shootas
We be blowin the sticky buda, to cancel s*** I ain't new to n*****
Better gaurd your madula, when I spit I'm hittin a shoota
And used ta, The drag
So I keep the hammer tucked under the mitchell and ness
To clips in the vest, leavin yo' family stressed
Yeah I'm a son of a basterd
Gun playin I masterd, and way above the average
Swiffin' and cash is hate day(Hands up!)
Go on the floor n**** it's pay day, you know the prosedure
Her animal and holdin heat it toatin the refer
Rollin off the purple people eating the farari madinas
Push the red line, n**** for that bread I grind
And each and everytime, I catch a n**** slippin' I'm gon' get him
So stay on yo' P's, We gangstafied G's
And thanks to I.G we flyin at hot speed
[Chorus]
[Ronnie b**ps]
I'm the reason you wake up and cry(It's on n****)
I'ma be 'till you crawl up and die(hold on n****)
For the first time I feelin my light(it's on n****)
We movin weight if the price is right(hold on n****)
Gotta tell 'em they ain't talkin, for them n***** who creepin'
Gotta tangle in the walkin', You either dead when you sleepin'(Tie 'em up!)
Gimme a minute you be ??? Huggin the clip
You wishin it wasnt a day like this(I wonder why)
Ii be in yo' crib bangin yo' b****(I love to fly)
Let her give you head and s***
When you done give her back I got some breads to get
That's yo' b****, but my hoe, you owe me dough
I P-I-M-P, Ridiculous my n****
My guns stay empty, they sick of this n****
I ran threw the game, Shots wit no name, Blocks wit gun play
Like we're on cocaine n****!
[Chorus]
[Ja Rule]
For the life of me, I can't see why n***** run on the gaurd
It's unrighticously hard, and foolish like Shawn
But I know, n***** is scared of the kid it's cool
If you don't know by now n***** the name is Rule
I put it on yea fake fashion and pump m************
'Cause I'm always on time, especially when I caught a quarter past nine
Iin the mornin n****, Catch you yawnin n****, It's murda my n****
f*** 'em 'cause these b****** got a dream to hear me
Like I got a different stroke, and I'm f***** in pennies
But the reality it hurts more than the truth
The b****** you be f***** on be f***** me to
It's surf boo, The trust with n***** with benz's and big trucks
Them MTV cribs, off the islands here
And y'all scared I can see it in yo' eyes
'Cause y'all don't want no more driver in yo' eyes
[Chorus]