Ja Rule Die Lyrics:
Money ain't never been nothing, I hit the block if
this shit get ugly and it ain't never been in my
heart to let niggas thug me hit the dealer and cop
a drop if the eyes is buggy and pull up in front
of the spot cause the mommies love me it's gangsta
yeah and ain't no nigga gone match me stocky
chubby nigga voice real raspy I see uou real
flashy but that ain't gone last nigga pop fire off
shots and that's your ass nigga it's war now
that's why I keep the four with long nozzle 600
bad bitch on it holding down the throttle and fuck
that beef shit cause some beef won't die and some
niggas will say they gangsta but they won't rise
so why it's hard for you to decide I'll let it fly
40 shots hit your ride up hit the tropics and hide
up under palm trees to white sand everything is a
price man you snipe when bullets are piping hot
when it's your flesh it begin warming you nw die
motherfucker die! Cause I'm tired of warning you!

Yeah we hear now-Die motherfucker-don't get scared
now die-motherfucker Black Child I'm off parole
it's Murder now in a hood near you about to burn
it down word to God it feels like I'm from every
hood cause when you ghetto your ghetto with gats
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you good sell cracks if you could bust your gat
when you should it's for my blacks from the bricks
back to Inglewood we eat together nigga fuck the
crossroads in this world my flow is another lost
soul my shit sounds like shots from a 4 pound for
these bitch clowns it's war now it's all about
paper that's my issue fuck peace you can have a
piece of the pistol.

Chorus (2x)

Everybody gone die but nobody want dead (Die
motherfucker die) It's your life Everybody wanna
live but they wanna live scared (Die motherfucker
Die) That's your life

Niggas know the truth Rule raises the roof cause I
pop more shots than Abdul Rauf and when the
concludes I bring closure to the situ come thru
squeeze 8 out the stolen black pinto niggas know
my mental kill or be killed head for the hills but
don't never slide down it if you to high ground it
(puff, puff) uhhh! Is how it sounded 2 shots thru
and silent and 1 nigga stripped of his talent new
fucking Yiddy City the sex and violence where
first time offenders get floated to the island and
one time give a nigga one time breathe wrong and a
nigga have a blown mind I blow lines like an
addict bust guns erratic shine blind like carats
rules above average me and this music make a
marriage so I thee wed till I'm either jailed or
dead motherfuckers! Feel me niggas!
Lyrics: Die, Ja Rule [end]