RULE baby) I ride for u, Down for u Do anything ya want me to I be ya down ass chick [Ja Rule:] This chick no intentions of bein' offensive The women
Nowadays, crazy ass bitches want they bills paid But can't even make a good thang of kool-aid (ha ha) But chicken heads get chicken feed (bahk bakh) (
of grass and a phat ass to fo'sho N, cause we know to cause neck injuries Misplaced your vertabre about 7 degrees K, for the kick ass rhymes that I wrote
the pussy the first day (yeah) Hey, slow down boo, is that a G-Unit party ? My niggaz pattin' the hoes down too (yeah) They're hungry and they're plannin
cool like I'm subdued And those who fake I take on you and your dudes I rule the streets I break 'em down with no tools And Misdemeanor give the finger
flick's wanna get my picture Freak's only speak "Do you know Jigga?" Strange muthafucka's wanna be my nigga Turn your man to a ass-licker Cheatin ass
down I'm that dude, hands down, stare down I'm past due, for Cash Rule, y'all can't clown I'm bank now, your ass lose, nothing but rhyme New York Times
. The heavy weight champ female emcee Girls say they different but uh see In all actuality they wanna be me This chick running around with this stink ass gap And them fake ass
tell (So hard to tell) Where her body ends (La la) And my homie's begins (Ew wee) This rule dates back (The Golden Rule) To ancient Greece (Takin' about
school drop-outs, one to three cop-outs Fifteen years old, shorty ass and top out Ninety-nine cent beer drinking pussy stinking Fucking so much your ass
so hard to tell (So hard to tell) Where her body ends (La la) And my homie's begins (Ew wee) This rule dates back (The Golden Rule) To ancient Greece
it a) Just to reiterate dog those was the days (let's do it again) 'Fore the invasions of haters, man crews from all around (do it a) Used to get down
it's goin' down It's on now Niggas used to love me Now they wanna hate me now I'm that same nigga With the tech Holdin' the spot down Except I'm pushin
doin' up there Probably watching over me calling out my fouls Fuck with mad chicks but I take care of my child I miss that ass tell God I said pardon
m lookin' like Jones Besides I put money on your skull and bones And keep it low, watch what you say up on those fuckin' phones Touch down and getcha ass
the light bill or light up them candles Regular White Owl Cigarillo no flavors Break that bitch down and peel of the first layer Smooth Like a baby's ass
the light bill or light up them candles Regular white al Cigarello no flavors Break that bitch down and peel of the first layer Smooth Like a baby's ass
let's get down tonight) Yeah, uh, grab somebody on the floor come on (Now baby let's get down tonight) Uh, feel the music get into come on (Now baby let's get down
