Crown

Ja Rule Verse 1
I know y'all is second guessin' the state I'm in
b*tch, I'm in to makin' hit records that spin like rims
So when "Flex" get it, he bomb it once, s**t bomb it twice
New York city pop your thoughts, turn off your lights
And "50" you have it, cause when Rule' spit to the masses
I got yo attention like J-Lo's ass

Jamacian Talking And Shot's Fired

Ja Rule Verse 2
I know y'all is second guessin' the state I'm in
b*tch, I'm in to makin' hit records that spin like rims
So when "Flex" get it, he bomb it once, s**t bomb it twice
New York city pop your thoughts, turn off your lights
And "50" you have it, cause when Rule' spit to the massed
I got yo attention like J-Lo's ass
And if it's p*ssy we talkin' I come to smash em'
Personal foul like cole, when I sexual harass em'
Cause girls want you beat it with passion
want to you to clip up and clap em'
And hide the body like nuthin' happened
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 , seventy degrees muth*fka'

Chorus

Ja Rule Verse 3
You know they can't keep a real nigg* down (no)
Not what they can even wash up it's federal
Comin and puttin snicthes on a pedestal, glorify
Had to put in jail fo' life, ain't no blood in they eye
But who, Ja' bless 'em with tha sizzla touch
Thing's gettin better when they thought it would get worse
I bomb first, and breath in the heat, knowin to hell I send em'
And I ain't talkin' devils or demons, just be happy ya breathin
And cowards go to hiccupin' and sneezin'
leavin every soul cold, and bodies never a day old
Drving down on a yayo and dump it, like fk it
addict to hutslin, no one can ever be trusted
who told the feds' to rush ya
Why you fishin' in darken looking for sharks to wise
Coast to coast man
Just look around Rule' will never back down
And y'all can never ever take my crown ( )

Chorus w/ Ja Talkin (Till chorus fades)
Yeah, Yeah, That's what the fk I'm sayin..
Talk to 'em baby
Tell theses , what these know?
You know , no man touch this muthfka right here
(Ya hear me?)
going in they dreams to fk with me, b
Murder inc (s**t) Holla
Murder inc... yeah murder inc..
It's murder inc... we do this s**t, we do this thang'
This thang called... this thang we call drugs nigg*
in the booth... lyrically
I get's the job done you know me baby
Holla back, Rule