Текст песни Ja Rule f Black Child - Last of the Mohicans, слова песни Ja Rule f Black Child

Текст песни Ja Rule f Black Child - Last of the Mohicans

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[Intro]Heh ha ha..Yeah..Yeah..Last Of The Mohicans` man..Let`s go!Heh..You`ll never take me alive..(It`s time- DJ!)Heh..(Wake `em up!)I`d like to introduce you all to somebody..Somebody very dear..[Verse 1: Ja Rule]I`m here to put you all through the pressure like nobody everCause everytime I shoot nothing but fo` and bettaAnd them slugs get heada` your way any day fellaCause when murder reigns you gona` need umbrellasKevlar and a whole lot of gun runnersyou hotdog niggaz hide your relish, ain`t shit to tell usI keep the army, and they stay armed- best stay the fuck from `round meUnless your desire leads you to touch the dreamI be in back of the back, A.G. on the jeansHit the button to the left and you can see how it leansThis thang is like an airplane you park in the streetMean, it`s so vicious call me young, all the wishesCause I wished for it all, beg the lord for forgivenessCause I sin I`ma sinner, but I win I`ma winnerI`m runnin` the marathon and y`all niggaz are sprintersI exercise more mental and massage my fingersI`m lookin` forward to bangin` out start to finishGive me a minute let me explain why most niggaz is timidThey runnin` round with good bodies and no hearts in `emMakin` it easy fo` a nigga to get `em- expose em`Witness Rule the chosen, man who spit it the coldestLoad up this ten shot, till y`all niggaz the hole-estI`ma God send- niggaz better act like they know thisMuthafucka[Chorus: Black Child]Your game ain`t nuthin` but smoke and mirrors (let `em know)Y`all clowns can`t be serious (uh-huh)Many has tried but y`all can`t kill usWe still livin` this real vivid, we real niggaz (nigga)Your game ain`t nuthin` but smoke an` mirrors (uh-huh)We ain`t neva scared I hope all y`all hear usMany has tried but y`all can`t kill usWe still livin` this real vivid, we kill killers[Verse 2: Ja Rule]The world is blind so now I gotta spit it in brailleThat raw coked up flow you can put in the scalesSo when niggaz start dyin` can`t nobody tellIt`s jus an overdose injection of that brailleRule, when I come thru` can`t nobody move meI`m exclusive cop some new shit every TuesdayExcuse me- bitch, I`m one of a kindWhen I die study my mind and dupe` the designNow I`m inclined, people say that I`m ahead of my timeWhoever said that they musta had they nose on the lineI`m not even in my prime yet, a veteran in this muthafuckin` rap shitWhat religion you practice, a pristical baptist or catholicI can`t really say I`m religious- and to that I`ma witnessBut I`m spiritual that`s why I keep the Lord in the picture40. Cal in the 7-40 I laugh at niggazThat wanna` get buried in cemeteries next to they bitchesAnd get thrown wit` bricks tied to they Lebron`sThe game we play is chess- them niggaz is pawnsYou the first pieces we take off the board, because I`ma king that`s from QueensAnd then it`s the whole regime, betta known as the teamBig shout to my nigga PremeIt ain`t nothin` illegal about keepin` ya` cash cleanWhen you sellin` millions of records, and send me some jeansMuthafucka[Chorus: Black Child]Your game ain`t nuthin` but smoke and mirrors (let `em know)Y`all clowns can`t be serious (uh-huh)Many has tried but y`all can`t kill usWe still livin` this real vivid, we real niggaz (nigga)Your game ain`t nuthin` but smoke an` mirrors (uh-huh)We ain`t neva scared I hope all y`all hear usMany has tried but y`all can`t kill usWe still livin` this real vivid, we kill killers[Outro: Ja Rule][Backing ad-libs]Yeah..You know..Uh..Wha`cha`ll don`t know??There`s nothin` real about these niggaz in this game..This is it..Murder Inc. nigga..You lookin` at `em..The realest muthafuckin` niggaz in the game..You starin` at `em..Ain`t no need to look nowhere else..It`s murder niggaz..Holla..We ridin`..You know..C`mon niggaz..It`s danger..It`s danger..What up to my nigga Merc..Big Caddy..My nigga Black Child..Rest in peace..To our muthafuckin` soldier up in Heaven- my nigga D.O. Cannons..Do Cannons..We see you nigga, we love you nigga..(Shadow I see you nigga..We gon` pour out a lil` liquor..We gon` have some fun..We gon` ride this muthafucka` out..It`s murda`..Real talk nigga..We in the building...)

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