Текст песни Worlds Most Dangerous

Исполнитель: Ja Rule
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Chorus

I could see it in your eyes
Yall niggas is scared of us declarin us the worlds most dangerous
You dont want to see me rise
Because when we get high we get em, should have seen how we did em
It mustve been the weed in em
But as long as im alive
Im a show this world my struggle, my pain, my hunger, my hustle
you can put it on my life
Cause I do it for my niggas, for the love of my bitches
If you with we feel this.....

Verse 1

For whats it worth
Everything that i believe in, my lord
If they saw where a nigga been would they applaud my achievements?
Im killin these niggaz for a reason
Laying them down aint nothing for now, while im breathing
Im a ride for niggas that ride for me
Knowing in my heart that these same niggas would die for me
Bleed tears of love for my lost blood
You can see the pain my my eyes
And what it does and why i dont give a fuck, whether i live or die
Im a paint this world a portrait of my mind, show em, if they deny it
Blow em past me the iron
Let me bite them with the bulldog made by design
Niggas gon give me mines or get in line for the torture
I swear run close to air my bullets travels wit hprayers, guns blaziing in
pairs
Whos that nigga you fear? Ja Rule motherfucka
All my hoes and hustlers ride with me, get a feeling on how this world did me
Was curious until it all hit me but its clear now though its a narrow hall
that i stare down
Im hugging the bars , kissing the ground, fucking around with the Rule
Nigga what you trying to do? Make me ut a hole in you and your bitch too?
Lets make this a issue, how we do it thug style, turn the lights off
World enter lock down

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Verse 2

This is a nigga living his life in wit gripes wit the world
I need to be high, cope ice girl
Fuck a price girl with no problems at all, im ready to ball,
On call killer from Atlanta to Dainamall, NY, baby
you see why we the worlds most murderous guys wit hMafia ties
Fuck around and die, i found yself
Me and my nine doing a jooks
Sticking to crime
A true crook in nine-nine, my nigga
You holding me down, we fuck around and start killing these clowns
Were hittin em now, fools lie down
Wuarters to halves to pounds
Nigga im seeing tripleof the breakdown
Thats what i make now, aint nothing, flake now, fuck the law
Fifty-fifty love showed across the board
Im a crook ready for war, motherfucka spiiting gutter for sure
Thats on my life, pushing the ready, rock steady on every block, aiight!

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Verse 3

Fuck the world if they cant see
Im a bastard hollering "fuck me"
Blaze to the death and die with dignity
For the life of me I just wanna remain a nigga thats loyally loved
Through his levels of pain, and i wont be contained even if incarcerated
still im only in chains, bury bread and and stash the range
Its how a thug wild do things, get arraigned
Start digging for change then get back in the game
Try to see throughtmy thoughts why you ainht read for whats on this mind,
too inclined
One of gods fearted and greatest designs
See, any nigga that lies, is a nigga you watch
Make him easy to dot, send him home in a raggedy box
You looking me in my eyes, huh? What you saw?
My vision for pain? My lust for sluts and whores?
Im a wild nigga, mightve heard of my foul niggas
Yall aint ready, its fucking murder, you bitch niggas

Chorus (2x)

Artist: Ja Rule
Album: Venni Vetti Vecci
Song: Murda 4 Life (latest single) f/ Memphis Bleek

Chorus

Nigga live with it money drugs and murder for life
Bitches deal with it only loving these hoes for the night
If youre feeling it get high its all right
But you cant get it until the day of our demise

Verse 1

You can holla at the dog haters watn to see me fall
Bitches want to so ball killas, dont want to see me at all
If i wasnt rollin with the roc will you nigga pass rock
Share birds, or flash glocks
I waslk around with two Macs, raisers and ice-picks
Just cause you niggas want to see me hurting like them its all about the
Benjamin money
cash Hoes living through this shit im in nigga stack doe
Street scalar eight figure nigga white colla cat
Aint the M.e.m.p.h man bitch holla back
Im a creature smoking on hay since it was reefer drug ass flow
As if i was cut with ether
Mark ass nigga dont want part of this nigga spark with this nigga
Blaze bark with this nigga, me and Ja Rule fuckin you hoes
Is what these guys do aint the type to buy you
Mommy how you slide cock in side you
Suppy you with ten bitches times two im a mother fuckin animal

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Verse 2

Fuck the world, cause it aint quite ready for me
Im living my life niggas take a look at tese eyes
Witness what it is to be real niggas, guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke runs
Want some, get some bad enough by some nigga
Fucking around with JA and Bleek and get hit up, tearing you whole clique up
Then we clip up, nigga thats what them Murderes nigga thats use
What the fuck is you ready to die right now nigga
Know you feeling my style niggas run wit nothing but wild brooknam and Queens
Isle nigga
Hit em any nigga that breath rule riddel em wit
Hot one aint no nigga like me who you riding wit
Rollin nothing but hot shit your bitch my bitch
Only difference is bitches on my dick blow dick
How i cocok spread hit hos love that shit
You celibate ill turn you in to the freakiest bitch
have you topless dancing in bars naked for dollas
Yall bitches know what my style is always in some foul shit Rule bitch
Let the world know when i spit nothing but the murderous live with it

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Holla what you think of that bitch were we freakin
At bum chick i dont speak to that fly mom
Ma creep with that live with it nigga hit it dont stop get it get it
dont tricking bitching would you fuck with it
Brooknam and Queens yo it means more killing more guns more drugs more real
ass niggas
Holla dont give a fuck dollas niggas what you get it crump blaze skunk
What the fuck yall want nigga!

None of me cause i hit em wit to much stye
And my energy got these niggas creatin lil mes
Im a lock and squeeze know that its my time
If i leave air breath niggas haten on mines
Im a nightmare niggas better prepare to die
And deal wit Ja hollerin Murda 4 life!

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