| Letras de Canciones > Ja Rule > Venni Vetti Vecci > Niggaz theme | | Letras de Canciones de Ja Rule | | |
| Artista: Ja Rule |
| Album: Venni Vetti Vecci |
| Canción: Niggaz theme |
| | [Case] [x2]
It´s plain to see
You can´t change me
Cause I´m a be a nigga for life
[Black Child]
Chorus:
For life we gonna be niggas
Fuck the world it´s yours my niggas
Load the nine and blaze my niggas
[Ja Rule]
Yeah, cause I´m a nigga for life
[Ja Rule]
Whos that chipped out
Twenty one year old, hot commodity
Coming out of a bum deal lottery
With a flow like sodomy
Put it on your bitch ass quite properly
I suggest you keep all eyes on me
And dont sleep as it is I´m highly critique
Pussy, money, murder it´s part of my mystique
You feelin´ me this here is one of Queens elite
Predecessor of the street
While you munch I eat
JA´s here
The nigga you love but still fear
I done been there done that
Now nigga it´s my year
I can leave you on the clear view
If you ain´t yet clear
Matter of fact if you breathin´ be glad you got air
Shut the fuck up
When grown folks are talkin you hear
Or get your shit blown baby
From mouth to ear
Don´t fear when you smoke weed and fuckin´ your wife
Why? cause I´m a nigga for life
[Black Child] [x2]
For life we gonna be niggas
Fuck the world it´s yours my niggas
Load the nine and blaze my niggas
[Ja Rule]
Yeah, cause I´m a nigga for life
[Ja Rule]
Spare yourself the reality of a n ass whippin´
What I´m givin´ when I be gettin´ tight and start flippin´
On your bitch ass niggas that like formin´ a cipher
Gates me hyper
Want the real I´m a slice ya
Light ya
Ass up with sixteen or more slugs
Comin´ from my snub nose bull dog
Raw, to the core lets lay down some laws
This is JA´s house bow down or bring the war
Mother fuckers
Ya´ll don´t want to touch what´s hot
Whatever it be mic, glock, drug spot
Like a bitch you scared of life and takin´ chances
And right now you showin´ more ass then an exotic dancer
The answer is this
Niggas don´t wanna touch
JA is livin´ stronger then a fucking coke rush
See on the streets we be killin niggas like cash
And you heard I.N.C. nigga it´s murda
[Case] [x2]
It´s plain to see
You can´t change me
Cause I´m a be a nigga for life
[Black Child]
For life we gonna be niggas
Fuck the world it´s yours my niggas
Load the nine and blaze my niggas
[Ja Rule]
Yeah, cause I´m a nigga for life
[Ja Rule]
Nigga, I live among thorough breads
Raised to blaze lead
If you get shot play dead
And put two in his head
I´m known to pasteurize
And criticize
A nigga size
look him right in the eyes
And leave him dead where he lies
We come through mobbin´
Like crips from Compton
We´re all in burners and sippin´ on gin
Fuck Flossin´
Nigga I´m burnin´ iron
And if you aint buyin´
Then you´re dyin´
From denyin´
I´m so inspirin´
To the youth, see I´m settin it strait
Lettin´ them know never to step on nothin´ less then an eighth
And the longer it takes
Some body is gonna die for it
The streets is watchin´
Jigga warned you dont ignore it
It´s only niggas holdin
Go JAP and blow yen
With the six double strait out of the pin
Brandishin
Steal for the ice
Hioldin my dick
Talkin shit
Shootin´ dice
A nigga for life
So whatcha sayin´ is
What the fuck is a nigga?
Rob a bitch, slap a bitch
All that shit
[Black Child] [x2]
For life we gonna be niggas
Fuck the world it´s yours my niggas
Load the nine and blaze my niggas
[Ja Rule]
Yeah, cause I´m a nigga for life
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