Текст песни Ja Rule f 0-1, Jodie Mack - Pain is Love
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[Ja Rule]Gangsta.. you knowHuh, gangsta, c`mon, heheUhh.. got my nigga Vin Diesel in the house, y`knowNumber one movie in the country and all thatHaha! Yo..[Chorus: Ja Rule]Nuttin but some gangsters, smokin and ridin (YO!)Come on get high with us (NIGGA!)Come on and ride with us (BITCHES!)Cause, we`re.. nuttin but some gangsters (YO!) smokin and ridin (YO!)Come on get high with us (C`MON NIGGAZ!)Come on and ride with us (YO!)[Ja Rule]Hey baby; c`mon and hop in my fo`-three-oh, S-EAnd let`s see, how quick you fall victim to this GI`m a gangsta BITCH, a mack like GoldieBut I never let the strength of this money control moneyNiggaz is somethin like pimps, the Rule is an O.G.I make three G`s a day, thirty-three a weekAnd my hoes hardly speak - they smoke while they rideJust, blowin the driver, when I`m one car behind ya(Nuttin but some gangsters) on Daytons and lowridersAnd three-wheel motion, bumpin Tha EastsidazI love Cali-for-ni-ay, on a hot dayWhere the green is wetter, and the head is even better(So get high tonight.. and if you rollin like I`m rollin you ridin right.. and if she fuckin with them gangstas ain`t nuttin nice.. and if you knowin what I`m knowin then live your life.. cause, we`re..)[Chorus](Cause, we`re..)[0-1](Nuttin but some gangsters..) Ridin by in them big trucksChrome wheels spinnin and killin niggaz with big bucksSee baby I came up, from bein a thugFrom a nigga sellin them drugs on the corner throwin up slugs(Show me love!) All of y`all biches wanna ride with us(Mask and gloves!) Up when it`s time to fuck bitches(Wanna be loved!) All you get is hard dick off the drugs(Pass the bud!) Yo bitch I ain`t seen none of that dubBut give me that Remi, a half a bottle already in meI cop a ounce, from one stizzy, and smoke `til I`m dizzyWho ridin with me? Both of y`all bitches slide right inJust me, you, and your friend - I`ll be fuckin y`all `til the morninC`mon, I love bitches with thongs on, that love to get it onwith gangsters, leavin they pussies warm`til like four in the mornin, baby girl, I`m goneHop in the 6, devour your lawn BITCH, cause we`re[Chorus](Cause, we`re..)[Jodie Mack](Nuttin but some gangsters..) Holla!And if you, bout the dollars then pop your collarsCause we ain`t nuttin but some gangsters, nigga smokin and ridinWho put it down for real, got this dough multiplyinStraight, livin it up and fuckin with thugsthat push trucks that`s sittin on dubs, not givin a fuckY`all niggaz know me, Chris Black slash the O.G.So please believe I`m gangsta I control these streets[Ja Rule]Yo, nobody leaves nobody breathes until I enter the partyAnd ease up in a 550 Medina FerrariPull in handicapped parkin, hop out with the lock inand wink at the hoes while I walk inWho`s ridin and smokin tonight with playersAnd I ain`t talkin bout them niggaz with them Marvin gatorsI`m talkin bout them niggaz all up in fronts and gaugesand runnin up in spots and blazin, we call them gangsters, yo![Chorus][Outro: Ja Rule]Cause, we`re.. nuttin but some gangsters, smokin and ridinCome on get high with usCome on and ride with usCause, we`re.. nuttin but some gangsters.. smokin and ridinCome on get high with usCome on and ride with usCause, we`re.. nuttin but some gangsters