Ja Rule - Kill ´Em All lyrics

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It must be the way that I spit shit
That make you say damn this nigga ridiculous
The way I hit em & move nigga I cannot lose
Inconspicuous incognito niggas aint ready
For whoever who´s the flow nigga know I spit deadly
Fear me to the day I am dead on the street with holes in me
The ghettos got love for me cuz ima lay for ´em
If I´ve to gradually down or after
The only fib be love & disaster
Tears before laughter but who going to cry?
My style be so touchin´ nigga wipe yo eye!
Get used to obvious lies & dead wise guys
and any bitch niggaz feel they f*ckin wit my´s
Come on let´s get it on, to the break in the dawn,
before long if you wrong you be dead & gone
And now i am the bomb to clarify my name in vain
What you thought motherf*ckers I was playin? Baby I hit em all

Lord I would not be denied... I ama Hit em Hit ´em
For as long as I am a alive I ama Hit em Hit ´em
I want my piece of the pie I ama Hit em Hit ´em
Respect mine until the date of my demise...
Baby I ama Hit em all

Thinkin´ its a game I ama Hit em Hit ´em
Show em I aint playin´ I ama Hit em Hit ´em
For operatin´ like planes I ama Hit em Hit em
Hit em Hit ´em

Baby I kill em all whatcha want to do with this
nigga nuthin so shut the f*ck up
And learn somethin´ see my team can get a whole town gamin´
Give it up we even take the small change
Nigga yea uh you think my way of life f*cked up right?
Until you live it & the cash gets to eattin at yo spirit
Fear it you be a broke nigga, you near it,
you be the next nigga,never have to go back & been it
Cold stares thought you need a killa ´round here
Y´all niggaz really have some pitiful ideas
I keep tryin to get this world to see
hustle hard my mind on that money
My motto to be stack it if you got it for when you get it
Don´t talk about it just be about it that it
Went all odds against niggaz gettin´ rich figure
to earn a dollar makes sense Baby I Hit em all

Lord I would not be denied... I ama Hit em Hit ´em
For as long as I am a alive I ama Hit em Hit ´em
I want my piece of the pie I ama Hit em Hit ´em
Respect mine until the date of my demise...
Baby I ama Hit em all

Thinkin´ its a game I ama Hit em Hit ´em
Show em I aint playin´ I ama Hit em Hit ´em
For operatin´ like planes I ama Hit em Hit em
Hit em Hit ´em

Baby I come in style comin´ fresh out of Queens (Brooklyn)
I recognize how my killa cliques gettin´ down
Everyday´s while takin´ yours into process niggaz is stress
Leavin´ peep holes in yo chest god bless the next that get laid to rest
Frustration & stress make me question death
I want to shoot all niggaz I feel should be shot on the spot
Let em rot with lead in their knot
Oh shit you bitch ass niggaz be lit
Smoke weed it give you the heart to proceed
Whatcha game plan you da man
Go for your guns feel no remorse
When i leave your brain ???
Now settle down get your shit tight
Should we expect move right
And everything´s aight
But if you slip son that ass is gone top dogg motherf*ckers recognize
Baby I am Hit em all

Lord I would not be denied... I ama Hit em Hit ´em
For as long as I am a alive I ama Hit em Hit ´em
I want my piece of the pie I ama Hit em Hit ´em
Respect mine until the date of my demise...
Baby I ama Hit em all

Thinkin´ its a game I ama Hit em Hit ´em
Show em I aint playin´ I ama Hit em Hit ´em
For operatin´ like planes I ama Hit em Hit em
Hit em Hit em

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