nigga, hop nigga, just hop niggas, cuz I pop niggas When you see the Rule comin' Clear the block niggas, hop niggas, just hop nigga, cuz I pop niggas
-hop, just hop, 'cause I pop, 'cause I pop When you see the Rule comin' Clear the block, hop, just hop, 'cause I pop, 'cause I pop When you see the chrome
Traduzione: Ja Rule. Pop Niggas.
All my party (people), in the party Nothin' but a party... how you like to party? [Gangsta D:] Don't stop - just let your coochie pop When you sweat
be rich There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.
trick? And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me bitch Main thang was to make a nigga meal ticket Only if you with the real, the nigga will kick it
test me trick? And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me bitch Maintain with a nigga meal ticket only if you with the real The nigga will kick it,
da only nigga a muthafucka pops, tell him I won't buy the nigga Jadakiss pokes. Nigga still ain't a coupe. Ah, nigga, you in da way. You owe money nigga
scrilla Search, find a nigga, run up behind a nigga Shoot car windows out to flatline a nigga Gun pop, heart stop, homie this is heavy You on your way to meet your maker, nigga
got your noose tugged Did ya, now standin there, daisy with your dukes up Who's up next to watch me get loose, then bruise necks And niggas who stink
couple of days Pussy niggas, know where you lay Actin like I don't know where you stay Runnin out ya mouth that ya niggas too fake Tellin other niggas that you rule
the warning boy, you know the rules! [D-Nice] Ah one two yeah, and ya don't stop Ah three four (say what?) and ya don't stop Ah five six (pop pop) and
where you at babe? [Verse 1: Lil' Kim] Gal flex, time to have sex Jump in a your lex steam a blunt pop a Becks Now you know that my style is rated XXX
(feat. Kurupt) [Intro:] Gangstas rule the world still. Yeah. And y'all was mad before this. Kurupt and Belly bitch. [Hook: x2] They ask me why I do
They smile in ya face, but they ain't lovin you Turn your back, they tryin to break your J-A-W Who a nigga on the run, eatin P.O.W.s Strapped with arrows
