: never put yo' trust in a hoe (The rules and regulations) Chorus: E-40 (repeat 4X) These are the things you need to know (The rules and regulations) [E
[E-Rule] Listen up, check it, E-Rule's about to wreck it ?? ?? in more reverse I got the works when I freak it Disarm unique wits ?? seek it Diapharetic
explain why most niggaz is chillin, dey runnin round wit good bodies and no hearts in em, dey get it easy fo a nigga to git em, expose em, witness rule
Ja) J-A-R (yeah) U-L-E (what, let 'em know) (Who else you thought it would beeeee) (All my bitches with me say) J-A-R, U-L-E (what's my name, nigga?) (
[Ja:] I anit much on prayin' now [people:] Alright its alright... [Ja:] I never really known my daddy [people:] Preach Preach brother preach [Ja:] My
Stripping business started in Africa long time ago long long long time ago White man went to Africa and He saw these beautiful black women walkin' around
[Chorus] [Ja Rule] I got you ma, I'm in L.A., I'm the latest Caught the last flight in from JFK Baggage claim sign read R-U-L-E Takin me straight to
True fuckin' story I swear on my mothers eyes The greatest fuckin' come back ever Fuckin' bottom of the ninth right 3 balls 2 strikes 2 outs bases loaded
(feat. Lloyd, Alexus) [Ja Rule Intro:] Word to mother to my nigga Buck 3000 on the boards! Holla back! They be killing it know what I mean big boy!
the mood To eat a nigga food I murder with real bombs [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Ja Rule] The nine the cal the pound of coke, niggaz The weed the dope the E
[Chorus] (I never thought) That you would fall in love with this side of me first (That I'd be) Intrigued with the thought of the gift and the curse (
Yea This one goes out To all my niggaz across the world Going through that struggle Feeling that pain We wit you my niggaz But no matter what God has
No No you fucker your smoking that trash all wrong save that for the bitchs Give me a second fucker I'm make a phone call real quick Hey hey say what
[Lloyd] Umm hey, comin from Where I'm From (I'm from) ohhh yea [Ja Rule] Kids get killed in ghettos, shot up over the car limos While they mom was at
I leave stinkin and stiff Your pinky and wrist, and your necklace Get removed nigga, my wolves is playin hardball Leavin him bloody like a Pelican Bay yard brawl [Chorus] [Ja Rule
it burn Sweep up your ashes, put 'em up in a urn On a mantle from memories I hear you callin' me, Lord knows you love me The Passion of Rule is so real
I wonder, hey Would you still want me (Want you) Would you still be calling me (Still calling you) You be loving me? (I'll be loving you) [Ja Rule] Wanna
need love too, I'm fuckin witchu [Chorus: Ja Rule] Niggaz need to read the man-u-al To seperate your housewife from a hoe Cause there's no rules to this
