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Uh Shade and Irv Gotti Niggas don t want none of this [Ja Rule] Ladies call me white Kane
pure as snow Like cocaine
cutiepies powder they nose I ve been preaching to the stars Ladies be livin real harder A lot of icons
but consider me God Born in the seventies The eighties was growing wit time Now it s two G nigga And the world is mine I was a smart nigga Figured if he put me on the spot Wit hot shit bubble me up till I rock Come put me on the block In a new form and new sound For Ja Rule and I m feeling like I m too strong I move on down to D.C.
V.A.
And I even did as far as Californ-I-A Come to shit They fly
they float
they snort
they smoke Hustle
bag and mope For more Down the freeway racing out of control
it s crazy When you ing wit Rule it s shady [Chorus] Niggas if you hustle and stick em It s your life Bitches if your in and striping It s alright We all got to eat So live your life Niggas It s alright Bitches It s your life [Shade Sheist] Now I got to hit you wit some ot Sentinella gutta shit Four sides of the chrome Flows smack you wit the rubber grip Never been a nigga
niggas wanna play they cards wit See me in the dark whip Better go call your guards quick Better go hit the block and tell them bitches that shisty shit Known the freaks face like that yellow bezel ice shit Similar response
yo that kid spit the nicest Baby re-intice this
CD s raise they prices Make a nigga chain
oaid off in a different name Maid think they got flame
Shade just hit the brain Me and Ja ed around and made the teams A-list Two niggas from two sides
like a 7/10 split bitch [Chorus 2x] [Ja Rule] Niggas from the East Christ from the gun to the mics I m living my life Running through hell wit no ice It s a sin But I d sell my lost soul to win Go to bed and die Then I d wake up breathing again Cause I m all in Even though shit ain t right I wake up sweatin my life every night Help me
is it the devil that going to get me Or is it God don t feel like being bothered wit me So hard to hit me
this life a sacrifice If I grow blind through the dark my kids gonna see the light If I die young it s cause a nigga too high strung Got scary love for gun wit too much weed in my lungs And still niggas screaming Ja the one
the chosen The God s only begotten son
it s my life [Chorus 2x]

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