[Intro - Ja Rule - talking] Yeah ... ha, uh huh You know how we do (we're gonna do how we do) Uh, uh, yo my nigga Cad what's hangin nigga (gangsta shit) Nigga Terry what's goin on nigga Let me talk to 'em for a minute (Murder Inc. bosses in the building) Yeah, haha
[Chorus] Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot Cause it's all about the benjamins and nobody ain't doin it like us C'mon what y'all want?
Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot Cause it's all about sex, money, and murder Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners Cocked and let go!
[Verse 1] Fuck all y'all motherfuckin bitch ass niggas I'm talkin to whoever wanna be ridin my dick And you know your gon' get it as hot as I spit it It's the Rule and nobody wanna be bothered with If I hit 'em in every direction with four fifths Will expend like 45's with compact discs (c'mon) It's a disappointment to see niggas flip on Rule like they double jointed When I'm one of rap's anointed Who else used to order it all on the dick Like when I come through with spinners on the six And got bitches bouncin like Ronnie in Tricks But some whores in this game really don't make sense Bomb roof and via Cal's and clonin Ems But when bullets go through your film, we break your limbs A horror show, yeah picture this Cause I guess you can't see it, it's Murder again
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] Rule I fuck with bitches in Manolos and thick Louie Vuitton logos Cause I don't love these hoes I'm above and beyond everything that your seein And I'm the o
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Copy to Clipboard: [Intro - Ja Rule - talking] Yeah ... ha, uh huh You know how we do (we're gonna do how we do) Uh, uh, yo my nigga Cad what's hangin nigga (gangsta shit) Nigga Terry what's goin on nigga Let me talk to 'em for a minute (Murder Inc. bosses in the building) Yeah, haha
[Chorus] Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot Cause it's all about the benjamins and nobody ain't doin it like us C'mon what y'all want?
Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot Cause it's all about sex, money, and murder Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners Cocked and let go!
[Verse 1] Fuck all y'all motherfuckin bitch ass niggas I'm talkin to whoever wanna be ridin my dick And you know your gon' get it as hot as I spit it It's the Rule and nobody wanna be bothered with If I hit 'em in every direction with four fifths Will expend like 45's with compact discs (c'mon) It's a disappointment to see niggas flip on Rule like they double jointed When I'm one of rap's anointed Who else used to order it all on the dick Like when I come through with spinners on the six And got bitches bouncin like Ronnie in Tricks But some whores in this game really don't make sense Bomb roof and via Cal's and clonin Ems But when bullets go through your film, we break your limbs A horror show, yeah picture this Cause I guess you can't see it, it's Murder again
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] Rule I fuck with bitches in Manolos and thick Louie Vuitton logos Cause I don't love these hoes I'm above and beyond everything that your seein And I'm the o
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