Songtexte:
Ja Rule Talk

prayers, or head 'Cause we done fucking these same bitches And you know they talk, and the pillows be my witness My forgiveness, niggaz can't be this stupid It's gun talk

t like the way its going down, nigga grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the cal keep going [Verse 1 - Ja Rule] Real talk

Übersetzung: Ja Rule. Gun Talk.

m your man Girl: Who am i to you tonight? Look at me 'Don't talk' he says: ?Just let it be? It's the rules of the game The rules of the game What can

city, talk like me Oh sluts in the city, I'm a bitch and I'm a sleazy whore Oh sluts in the city, walk like me Oh sluts in the city, talk like me Oh

say [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Rule #1: Always stay true Rule #2: Respect who respect you Rule #3: Pray for a sign Rule #4: God is the only one that comes before yo momma Rule

Heavenly Father I'm a soldier, I'm gettin hotter cause the world's gettin colder, baby let me hold ya Talk to my guns like they fly bitches All you bustas

Flat bush, ground heights, Brooklyn Zoo Feed the wolves, they eat the food And they ?? fathom too nigga welcome to the jungle, New York New York Gangstas who signed ?? actually let their guns talk

50 Cent talking] Now who the fuck told that lil' nigga he can talk to me like that? Catch my bottle up and roll him somewhere, [laughing] D.Y. wanna talk