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Ja Rule has just been elected the President
Of the united ghetto’s of Emerica
And this is what he had to say at presstime
At press time this is what Ja Rule had to say
America
Welcome to Emerica
(Don’t hate me) ’cause I done made this world what it’s gon’ be
Welcome to Emerica
(Don’t hate me)’cause I done made this world what it’s done to me
Welcome to Emerica
(Don’t hate me) ’cause I done made this world what it’s gon’ be
Welcome to Emerica
(Don’t hate me)’cause I done made this world what it’s done to me
Niggas, if I could pledge my allegiance to the, United Ghettos
Of the Emerica, go on sell ya drugs
Cutting taxes for strippers and thugs
It’s all good, room for mayor in all hood and as well I should
I make it publicly desmist understood
When they caught me getting high in the back of the ho-tel
Was you freaking them ho’s?
Well, I just say I was getting a lil head but so what
Bill and Hillary stay for them stills
That’s a down ass bitch for ya
Wash em with some soap and water
And return them dirty bra’s to their rightful owner
Now that’s creep shit
One over one, I got this broad on the one-o-one
She’s bothering, so don’t even come up in here
’cause shes conscious, no nonsense
She like to choke on the dick, and the lungs on the constant
Getting the W1’s you church girl
Proda stant, it’s aiight ma you rolling with the Inc
Welcome to Emerica
(Don’t hate me) ’cause I done made this world what it’s gon’ be
Welcome to Emerica
(Don’t hate me) ’cause I done made this world what it’s done to me
Yeah I’m here can you tell?
Mo’ niggas living, living in [?] in Emerica
I’m never gonna feel, nigga I’m telling ya
Young Life is a competitor
And is into real my niggas headed up hill
I’m letting you know shit’s real
I came into the game copped a deal
Aiming to get this shit still
It ain’t been a minute I ain’t been high
And I haven’t handled my business
How I been fucking you bitches right
Yeah you witnesses my life
Imperial night, in the ghetto holding my medal tight
Still, in Emerica
Remilitary is terror nigga holds his medal
Of his never be available
That easy I’m a editor, resting up with the best of em
Minds of them bitches that stress giving em hard sex
I’m set for life, the lighting ho’s that write
And hit the mic, not over night
You get the gift to be the best of something like
(Enough in Emerica) Young Life is coming home
Motherfuckers prepare to die
Welcome to Emerica
(Don’t hate me) ’cause I done made this world what it’s gon’ be
Welcome to Emerica
(Don’t hate me) ’cause I done made this world what it’s done to me
Niggas hit that crack houses hustlers and hoes
No youngins up on the corners nigga smoking them bones
I’m ratting away with knots coming up, what’s no pills?
That’s why they’ll find your ass slumped in the blacks of ville
But still, I spot that paper Jo, Blowing my weed
And ain’t a thing a mother need is gotta be me
But now days these lil youngins rolling on E
And a nigga that supplying that is who runs the streets
Now look, this ain’t no crack day
I gotsa come up on the stash and get back man
’cause I done witness all this shit that they say them ho’s do
Fuckin’ with X, like finger fuckin’ that hot Glock
While she swallow her tit
But real, there nigga want his dick sucked?
Bitches is why bitches turn that rehold into a intrick (It’s pimp shit)
No limp dick, just a gangsta fuck
Why the murder put some major bust bitch
Welcome to Emerica
(Don’t hate me) ’cause I done made this world what it’s gon’ be
Welcome to Emerica
(Don’t hate me) ’cause I done made this world what it’s done to me
Welcome to Emerica
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