Album : R.U.L.E.
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Yeah, yeah woo, we here, geah
C'mon, we ain't goin' nowhere, c'mon
Remix, c'mon
Now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes
I'ma run through the roster man
Let 'em know, on Murder INC
Startin' with Ashanti

J-A-R-U-L-E, what, let 'em know
Who else you thought it would be
All my bitches with me say
J-A-R-U-L-E, what's my name, nigga?
Who'da thought this wouldn't be
Everybody with me say

Holla, I'm back, anyone with good sense bet on that
'Cause I ain't never went nowhere, I still got business here
All my bitches get your hands in the air
Now back that ass, upon me, now let's roll, go, goin', gone, sold

What's cooler than bein' cool? Y'all know
That I do this for all my niggaz and my bitches
And it's murder 'til day that I die, can't spit it no more
All my niggaz that tusslin', get yours
All my bitches that's makin' money, get yours
The world ain't only mine, it's yours
And I'm sure that, there's no love if you don't go through pain
And I'm the nigga that done changed the game, what's my name?

J-A-R-U-L-E
Who else you thought it would be
All my bitches with me say
J-A-R-U-L-E
Who'da thought this wouldn't be
Everybody with me say

Who's that nigga?
If you feelin' yourself youse that nigga tryin' to get hit up
Buried in cat litter 'cause that's how INC get up
Makin' sure they don't get up, it's murder
Who's that bitch?
If you feelin' yourself youse that bitch, tryin' to get rich
Dyin' to get hitched to a nigga that's caked up
Willin' to spend time and even more at Jacob

But you assume position, face down, ass up
And I think I got you in that same pose pinned up
In a picture painted frame been hangin' love
Ass naked, lookin' like you're high on drugs
And that's whassup, what, all bitch niggaz is gettin' touched
And no bad bitches is gettin' fucked
'Cause you know who, did you know what, if you know what's
Then you know it's not a game, what's my name?

J-A-R-U-L-E
Who else you thought it would be
All my bitches with me say
J-A-R-U-L-E
Who'da thought this wouldn't be
Everybody with me say

Baby girl, is you with me? Shit, yes sir
Sayin' all of that without speakin' a word
I like to do this that and a third
And I love the way you put in reverse
And now clap for me mami, clap back, keep it swervin'
Wide body had to be built by suburban
Niggaz around lookin' like they nervous, I see 'em
Niggaz around me wanna rob him and leave him

But I'm partyin' tonight for one reason
Niggaz know that the bullshit was dead on the streets
Niggaz I'm gettin' high, gettin' 'head as we speak
Long live the great ones, B.I.G, P.A.C.
I'm "Ready to Die," "All Eyez on Me"
And niggaz know they can do it the same
But still they try to diss, that's part of the game
What's my name?

J-A-R-U-L-E
Who else you thought it would be
All my bitches with me say
J-A-R-U-L-E, what's my name?
Who'da thought this wouldn't be
Everybody with me say

Yeah, yeah
Murder INC, all my family we here
Big shout to all my niggaz
All my crud niggaz, all my street niggaz, all my grime niggaz
All my industry niggaz, all my corporate niggaz
It's love, it's pain, and we together man
Holla back at me
Yeah, yeah woo, we here, geah   C'mon, we ain't goin' nowhere, c'mon   Remix, c'mon   Now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes   I'ma run through the roster man   Let 'em know, on Murder INC   Startin' with Ashanti      J-A-R-U-L-E, what, let 'em know   Who else you thought it would be   All my bitches with me say   J-A-R-U-L-E, what's my name, nigga?   Who'da thought this wouldn't be   Everybody with me say      Holla, I'm back, anyone with good sense bet on that   'Cause I ain't never went nowhere, I still got business here   All my bitches get your hands in the air   Now back that ass, upon me, now let's roll, go, goin', gone, sold      What's cooler than bein' cool? Y'all know   That I do this for all my niggaz and my bitches   And it's murder 'til day that I die, can't spit it no more   All my niggaz that tusslin', get yours   All my bitches that's makin' money, get yours   The world ain't only mine, it's yours   And I'm sure that, there's no love if you don't go through pain   And I'm the nigga that done changed the game, what's my name?      J-A-R-U-L-E   Who else you thought it would be   All my bitches with me say   J-A-R-U-L-E   Who'da thought this wouldn't be   Everybody with me say      Who's that nigga?   If you feelin' yourself youse that nigga tryin' to get hit up   Buried in cat litter 'cause that's how INC get up   Makin' sure they don't get up, it's murder   Who's that bitch?   If you feelin' yourself youse that bitch, tryin' to get rich   Dyin' to get hitched to a nigga that's caked up   Willin' to spend time and even more at Jacob      But you assume position, face down, ass up   And I think I got you in that same pose pinned up   In a picture painted frame been hangin' love   Ass naked, lookin' like you're high on drugs   And that's whassup, what, all bitch niggaz is gettin' touched   And no bad bitches is gettin' fucked   'Cause you know who, did you know what, if you know what's   Then you know it's not a game, what's my name?      J-A-R-U-L-E   Who else you thought it would be   All my bitches with me say   J-A-R-U-L-E   Who'da thought this wouldn't be   Everybody with me say      Baby girl, is you with me? Shit, yes sir   Sayin' all of that without speakin' a word   I like to do this that and a third   And I love the way you put in reverse   And now clap for me mami, clap back, keep it swervin'   Wide body had to be built by suburban   Niggaz around lookin' like they nervous, I see 'em   Niggaz around me wanna rob him and leave him      But I'm partyin' tonight for one reason   Niggaz know that the bullshit was dead on the streets   Niggaz I'm gettin' high, gettin' 'head as we speak   Long live the great ones, B.I.G, P.A.C.   I'm "Ready to Die," "All Eyez on Me"   And niggaz know they can do it the same   But still they try to diss, that's part of the game   What's my name?      J-A-R-U-L-E   Who else you thought it would be   All my bitches with me say   J-A-R-U-L-E, what's my name?   Who'da thought this wouldn't be   Everybody with me say      Yeah, yeah   Murder INC, all my family we here   Big shout to all my niggaz   All my crud niggaz, all my street niggaz, all my grime niggaz   All my industry niggaz, all my corporate niggaz   It's love, it's pain, and we together man   Holla back at me
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