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lyrics to "Holla Holla"
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CHORUS
holla holla
all my niggaz that's ready to get
dollas dollas
bitches know who can get em a little
hotta hotta
c'mon, if you rollin wit me
follow follow
it's murda
(2x)
VERSE 1
think you fuckin with Ja nada
what you wanna go dolla for dolla
holla holla
my niggaz is hotta hotta
fucked plenty bitches
and dug ditches for petty niggaz
you look in my eyes and tell me
the style ain't ridiculous
bitches bitches
pop the pussy and bounce like
hit it hit it
show off your favorite song you can
get it get it
baby baby don't you wanna
leave tonight and fuck wit me
cuz we really need to be freakin off
at any cost
it's on me
if you married then get a divorce
when i hits it
some women get twisted
have em twitchin
like damn look what the dick did
i just wanna
hit it the worst way
right after a long day
and put the puss on layway heard me
i'm that dirty nigga
that gets you hot and heated
baby girl if you want it
as well as you need it
CHORUS (2x)
VERSE 2
let me holla at my true thugs
if niggaz want war, bust slugs
nigga what
i'm hotta hotta and just can't be touched
plus anybody that fucks wit me
is gonna get felt
how many want it
determines how the slugs get dealt
cuz i spit em, spit em
choke them niggaz like roaches then
clip em, clip em
long as i'm alive i'ma
hit em, hit em
respect mines til the day of my demise
don't fuck wit me cuz the flow's
killa, killa
whoever ever who wants it
get yours, now go on
get it, get it
fill a, fill a
nigga full of holes
treat em like hoes
and show no love
to them homo thugs
it's us you wanna fuck wit
but soon as them slugs skip
from body to body
go from brave to bitch
i don't respect it
plus niggaz committed treason
who want it with Ja
who ready to die breathin
CHORUS (2x)
VERSE 3
Ja baby, one of the many
many niggaz who sip henny
wit the two seaters
sittin on twenties
I, I be wit
runnin in, runnin out
did doubt the sound
hit em up, gun em down
niggaz ain't ready for Ja
anyway, anyhow
i give it, give it to niggaz
claimin that they live it
real niggaz, niggaz
brandish the iron and blast like
hold this, hold this
when you got nothin to live for
know this
niggaz be hot and more explosive
focus, ready to rip em up wit the dose
it's my life
niggaz frontin and stuntin for nothin
better act right
before i spark and dim your lights
i'm a hazard to niggaz
a bastard to bitches
when in doubt, go to stealth
and clap to finish
anything movin
rightfully hit for wrongdoin
i'ma follow encouragin all my niggaz to WHAT
CHORUS (4x)
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lyrics to "Only Begotten Son"
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CHORUS
for he so feared the world
he left his only begotten son
to shed his blood
show that pain is love
but i won't cry
cuz i live to die
wit my mind on my money
and my guns to the sky
(2x)
VERSE 1
why would you leave something you love
here to die
in the cold
and it grows
like a concrete rose
beautiful ain't i
til i withered and died
on those same streets you left me in
screamin Lord let me in
i don't know where to begin
since i lost your love
then again, your love
was strictly for the drugs
i don't know whether to hug
or to fill you with slugs
fuckin them whores
instead of claiming what's rightfully yours
pierced a whole in my heart
from all the pain you caused
with no direction you left your first born lost
give or take a few
cuz my hate for you
grew over the years
through blood, sweat, and tears
i wanted to be just like you
my father figure
now i wanna fight you
you bitch nigga
left me alone
and parts of me never outgrown
the fact that you left home
my moms was so strong
"Don't let em get you fed
this world is yours" she said
nothin to stop me but two to the head
in life there's more to come
when it's all said and done
you lost one
love your only begotten son
CHORUS (2x)
VERSE 2
broke with nothin to live for
damn ready to die young
i'm the shadow behind the gun
look at what i've become
the fear of many niggaz
the floss of most bitches
the love that runs deepest
in the hearts of street niggaz
raised in the ghetto
by the ghetto
was taught young to pop the metal
that's how shit get settled
learned to cook up the coke
never leave home without toast
learned to fly my bitches with birds
in first, not coach
never trust ya
from a toddler to hustler
i was trained as a youngster
to cock back and slug ya
love me or hate me
your only son
let me live or kill me
the chosen one
Ja under the gun
gotta kill em to show
if you want it
you gon' get more than you askin for
life's got more to come
but when it's all said and done
you lost one
love your only begotten son
CHORUS (2x)
VERSE 3
i wanted to be forever yours
lookin now we're nothing more than
two lost souls
lookin to meet at the crossroads
i burn the hydro
lay back wit my eyes closed
in deep thought
like Brittany is something i'd die for
how the fuck do you sleep at night
knowin you ruined
the only thing you ever did right
despite the loss
i stretch the length of a short
now i got a new father whose name is
New York
runnin wild in the streets with heat
we don't talk
cuz when it's cold
you basically live life in the dark
but light will shine from the heavens and bless one
Ja Rule
love your only begotten son
CHORUS (3x)
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lyrics to "World's Most Dangerous"
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CHORUS
i can see it in your eyes
ya'll niggaz is scared of us
declarin us the
the world's most dangerous
you don't wanna see me rise
cuz when we get high we get em
shoulda seen how we did em
musta been the weed hit em
niggaz know cuz i'm alive
i'ma show this world my struggle
my pain
my hunger
my hustle
you can put in on my life
cuz i do if for my niggaz
for the love of my bitches
if you wit me feel this
VERSE 1
for what it's worth
everything that i believe in, my Lord
has all with a nigga been
what gave your blood my acheivements
i'm killin these niggaz for a reason
layin em down
ain't nothin for now while i'm breathin
i'ma ride these niggaz
that ride for me
know in my heart
these damn niggaz would die for me
please, there's a love for my lost blood
you can see the pain in my eyes
and what it does
well i, i
don't give a fuck whether i live or die
i'ma bring this world
a portrait of my mind
show em what they denied
Lord, pass me the iron
let me bite em
with the bulldog made by design
niggaz gon' give me mine
or get in line for the torture
i swear, runnin close to the air
our bullets travel with prayers
guns blazin in pairs
who that nigga you fear
Ja Rule mutha fuckas
all my hoes and hustlers
ride wit me
get a feelin on how this world did me
was curious until it all hit me
but it's clear now
know it's the narrow hall that i stared down
i'm huggin the bars
kissin the ground
fuckin around wit the Rule nigga
whatchu tryin to do
make me put a hole in you
and your bitch too
let's make this an issue
how we do it thug style
turn the lights off world
it's a lockdown
CHORUS
VERSE 2
this is a nigga livin his life
with grifes with the world
i need to be high
take our advice girl
fuck a price girl wit no problems at all
i'm ready to ball
got on-call killaz
from atlanta to denamark, NY baby
you see why we the world's most murderous guys
with mafia ties
fuck around and die
i find myself, me and my nine doin a jerk
stickin the grime atchu crook
for 9 9
my nigga you holdin me down
we fuck around
start killin these clowns
we hittin em now, fools lie down
for corners that haves to bounce nigga
i'm seein triple off the breakdown
that's what i'm in now
ain't nothin fit now
fuck the law
50/50 love shown accross the board
over crook ready for war
mutha fuckas spittin gonna for sho'
that's all my life
pushin a ready blocksteady
on a block aight
CHORUS
VERSE 3
fuck the world if they can't see
i'm a bastard hollerin fuck me
blaze to the death and die with dignity
for a good life for me
i just wanna remain a nigga
that's loyaly loved through his levels of pain
and i won't be contained
even if incarcirated
still i'm only in chains
ferry bread you stashed away
it's how a thug would do things
get arranged
start diggin for change
get back in the game
try to see through my thoughts, why
you ain't ready for what's on this mind
to incline when the god's feared
and raise desires
see any nigga that lies
is a nigga you watch
make em easy to dot
send em home in a raggedy box
you look at me in my eyes huh
whatchu saw
my visions of pain
my love for sluts and whores
i'm a wild nigga
might've heard of my foul niggaz
ya'll ain't ready
it's fuckin murdah ya'll bitch niggaz
CHORUS (2x)
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