Текст песни Ja Rule f Charli Baltimore - Down Ass Bitch
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(Ja Rule - talking)Ja Rule, Chuck B-moreEvery thug needs a ladyAnd every thug needs a down ass bitch, huh, feel meEvery thug needs a ladyBaby I`m convinced, you my down ass bitch (Chorus - Ja Rule) Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) If you`d lie for me, like you lovin me Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) If you`d die for me, like you cry for me Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) If you`d kill for me, like you comfort me Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) Girl I`m convinced, you`re my down ass bitch(Ja Rule)UhI know that you`re lovin me, `cause you thug with me, who bust slugs for me?My babyWho gon` kill for you, like I comfort you, who else but the Rule?You feel meGirl when we connect the dots we hit the spotTwin Benz`s, you ride hard, I ride dropAnd to make it better, baby got the nina` Beretta tucked lowAnd I`m two cars back with the four-fourAnd it freaks you out, on your momma`s couch, that`s what us thugs be `boutYou know meAnd when I pray for love, baby pray for us, who celebrates the thugs?My ladyGot me seekin capital game when I spit sixteenWhether bars or sixteens in the doors of carsA star is bornIn the hood, made a name live on, R-U-L-E, ladies, feel me(Chorus)(Charli Baltimore)Now I`m show you blood or love, there`s no belly you bounce fromBlow sellin, dough amounts to no tellinThere`ll be no tellin, snitches get it backThose gats to your backs for my boyWhat part of the game is that, huh?Niggas and they feelings `cause I handle your dealings, keep your name in tactMy fame`s in tact so cops won`t know what it`s hittin forNow hoes wanna know what you shittin for`Cause I`m your bitch, the Bonnie to your ClydeIt`s mental, mash your enemies, we out in the rentalI`m your bitch, niggas run up on ya, shift ya lungs, who`s your organ donor?What they know about, extreme meausures I`m a ride with youAnd my baby three-eighty at my sideAnd we lock the town, I`m as down as any thugMy love, they gotta take us in blood, what(Chorus)(Ja Rule)You could die from love, at any given time I could die from slugsBut that`s what this life is capable ofThe death and the life of a bitch and a thug, is what I`m scared ofBut got a woman that ain`t afraid to, tuck the toast in the EscaladePop on niggas that showin me shade, but only for the Rule `cause that`s my babyGot me a down ass bitch with red hair, that don`t careBlazed by the shots and flaresGirl c`mon, follow me, and bust back at police, conceal ya heatIt`s a bit much to blaze upRule and Chuck and I.G., the Murderers, I-N-CWith one on the hip, one in the holster, nigga will toast ya quickEspecially a down ass bitch(Chorus)(Ja Rule)Thug on, `cause you my down ass bitchThug on, ladiesThug on, `cause you my down ass bitchThug on, babyThug on, `cause you my down ass bitchThug on, ladiesThug on, `cause you my down ass bitchThug on, baby(Chorus) 2xBaby say yeah, (baby say yeah)