Ja Rule Always On Time (feat. Ashanti) [Explicit Version] YouTube
New York Ja Rule Lyrics. 'cause we ain't playin' up here in new york. 50 cent later attacked fat joe and jadakiss for being a.
Ja Rule Always On Time (feat. Ashanti) [Explicit Version] YouTube
I might get my brooklyn niggas to run in your house. Cause life iss too short (too short) i got 100 guns, 100 clips. Web and rule gonna bring the ghetto gospel. To every hood possible, pushin' through in the sky blue. 'cause we ain't playin' up here in new york. And you can tell the way the homie spit, that nigga, i'm from new york. Nigga i'm from new york, new york. Ruff ridin d block an shit. I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga i'm from new york. Ja rule] why'all niggasis pussy, poonani, (vagina) your (monologue's) gettingtired, now it's time to ride you're printdistrified, you're no longerdesired so take off them sillychains, put back on your wire i'm on fire, hollydipped in octane let east coastbang, let west coastbang and rule gonnabring the ghettogospel
Tryin' to catch the ears of niggas that's runnin' their mouths. Web 'cause we ain't playing up here in new york i got a hundred guns, a hundred clips nigga, i'm from new york (new york) and you can tell the way the homie spit that nigga, i'm from new york (new york) i got a hundred ways to make a grip yes, i'm from new york (new york) and you can tell i get real ignorant 'cause nigga, i'm from new york (new york) Web between me and you put it on me 6 feet underground love me, hate me die fuck you i'll fuck u girl (skit) grey box (skit) extasy it's your life i cry one of us the rule won't die album: I might get my brooklyn niggas to run in your house. Slugs flyin' at the speed of sound. This ain't a movie, even he got his head blown on the globe. Apprentice you're fired, you're no longer desired/so take off them silly chains, put back on your wire/i'm on fire. Back with the gods you now, preferably the 4 pound. Ja rule] why'all niggasis pussy, poonani, (vagina) your (monologue's) gettingtired, now it's time to ride you're printdistrified, you're no longerdesired so take off them sillychains, put back on your wire i'm on fire, hollydipped in octane let east coastbang, let west coastbang and rule gonnabring the ghettogospel I got a hundred ways to. Web and rule gonna bring the ghetto gospel.
