They can’t keep a good man down
Always keep a smile when they want me to frown
Keep the vibes and they stood my grounds
They will never ever take may crown (let’s get to the song)
Who Ja’ bless I say no man curse
Things gettin’ better when they thought it would be worse
Here comes the officer asking for a search
They found no weapon, just only a draw first
I know y’all niggas is second guessing the state I’m in
Bitch, I’m in to makin’ hit records that spin like rims
So when “Flex” get it, he bomb it once, shit bomb it twice
New York city park your cars, turn off your lights
And “50” your hazards, cause when Rule’ spit to the masses
I got yo attention like J-Lo’s ass
I know y’all niggas is second guessing the state I’m in
Bitch, I’m in to making hit records that spin like rims
So when “Flex” get it, he bomb it once, shit bomb it twice
New York city park your cars, turn off your lights
And “50” your hazards, cause when Rule’ spit to the masses
I got yo attention like J-Lo’s ass
And if it’s pussy we talkin’ I come to smash em’
Personal foul like Kobe, when I sexual harass em’
Cause bitches want you beat it with passion
Niggas want to you to clip up and clap em’
Hide the body like nothin’ happened
Niggas need to get they money and stick to rappin’
Or end up like one of the Jackson’s beware of your actions
Cause you don’t wanna meet that desert e’
With that hair pin trigger so easy to squeeze
And no matter how you cut me I’m always chesse
Like “Black” said, it’s a hundred and eighty-seven degrees
Motherfucker!
They can’t keep a good man down
Always keep a smile when they want me to frown
Keep the vibes and they stood my grounds
They will never ever take may crown (let’s get to the song)
You know they can’t keep a real nigga down (no)
Not what they niggas can even wash up it’s federal
Coming and putting snitches on a pedestal, glorify
Had to put niggas in jail fo’ life, ain’t no blood in they eye
But who, Ja’ bless ’em with the sizzla touch
Thing’s getting better when they thought it would get worse
I bomb first, and breath in the heat, knowing to hell I send em’
And I ain’t talkin’ devils or demons, just be happy ya breathing
And cowards go to hiccupin’ and sneezin’
Leaving every soul cold, and bodies never a day old
Driving down on a yayo and dump it, like fuck it
Niggas addict to hutsling, no one can ever be trusted
Who told the feds’ to rush ya
Why you fishin’ for darken looking for sharks in the ocean to wise, coast to coast man
Just look around Rule’ will never back down
And y’all can never ever take my crown (niggas)
Yeah, yeah, that’s what the fuck I’m saying
Talk to ’em baby
Tell theses niggas, what these niggas know?
You know niggas, no man touch this motherfucker right here
(Ya hear me?)
Niggas going in they dreams to fuck with me, B
Murder Inc (shit) Holla
Murder Inc… yeah Murder Inc
It’s Murder Inc… we do this shit, we do this thang
This thang we call drugs nigga
In the booth… lyrically
I gets the job done you know me baby
Holla back, Rule
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