Текст (слова) песни: Ja Rule - The Wrap (Freestyle - Feat. Hussein Fatal)

(Ja Rule)
Buck 89 on the boards . . . what up Buck
Word to God, Hussein, what up nigga
Haha, life is good . . . a yo
Its a reality that . . . all the real niggaz
Have to smash on the bitch niggas
And you know I like to call this The Wrap, hehe, yeah, uh, yeah

(Verse)
Its a Wrap and any men that dont wanna get clapped
Better not violate the camp, get shot down by chance
Im real advanced with that cock and blast
Cause the feds wont look back, for cleaning cash
What cashes we cleansing, its all about the Benjamins, what
If its dirty then we rincing it off
You niggaz dont give a fuck, mobbed up in H2s
Niggaz is tlaking shit, aw bitch, thats old news
They say I rap to rhythm and blues
But when I turn on the radio, I hear yall niggaz rappin it too
Hes like "Baby can you give it to me"
Nah, Ima give it to you
The same way that we gave it to Proof
The same way that we gave it to Loose
Put that bang, bang, bang to use nigga
Cause Rules the truth nigga, for show
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-uh-uh-oh
Hit em in retro, throwback like West Paul
Niggaz wanna ball, but cant on the West Coast
Dres Day been dead a long time ago
Respect the Inc/Row/Rap-A-Lot collabo
Just know that you nigga aint save on the globe
And while the world probes, I arrest verse I.N.C.
Im still wishing yall the R.I.P.
Can I Live, for I D.I.E.
Im talkin, M.I.B, murder inc bosses,
Count your losses, motherfuckers.

(Fatal Hussein)
Now before they start runnin they lips
I thought I should warn these motherfuckers, theres a gun in this bitch
And I know hes got one on his hip
But I got the drop, and outside, Rule got the Drops
All it takes is a cock and a pop
Money for bail, aint seeing no more sales
Instead, Im poppin on Yahts
They told me J.Prince runnin the south
And Im beast from the east, thatll come and put a gun in your mouth
I got bricks for days, dicks to make a bitch behave
Had to baldhead my shit threw, had to switch the waves
Just that quick, slip and the mac spit, bladdat
Four up in they chest and reload while they back flip
We in this together, bad weather, rippin the storm
They some dictionary rappers, they just spittin the norm
You supposed to know the La Costra Nostra flow
I did it, cause I lived it, you can quote the flow
Hit your six up with sixteen in sixty seconds
Get your whips up, we split beams, keep fifty weapons
To you coppers thats posin a threat
Fire up the air, holes in the tec
to put a hole in your neck
See I rep for the four forty but Im about the five
Ride by, blazin out the five, nigga Im so cool
Bitches say, Hizzy, you remind me of the old school
In the club posted, snatching hoes with no jewels
Nigga

(Ja Rule talking)
You know
As the world turns, these bitch niggaz is runnin
and hiding and shit (You know these motherfuckers be ducking hidin)
But Im fucking chasin yall faggots
All across the globe (Smashing they ass)
Out the back of BET, out the back of clubs
Nigga, you aint POPPIn BUB IN NO MOTHERFUCKIN CLUBS, nowhere
NIGGA, BE HONEST WITH YOURSELF you FUCKING CLOWNS
You niggaz is fucking clowns, yall aint gonna nowhere
Im right here, Im right here, huntin youll motherfuckin
Bitch ass niggaz down, its a wrap niggaz, its a wrap niggaz
its a wrap niggaz, its a wrap niggaz
A yo, this nigga, this nigga runnin around talkin about
"I got shot nine times, I got shot"
Want everybody to be motherfuckin sympathetic
A yo 50, pull your skirt down B,
A yo, Niggaz get shot everday b, you tough? HAHAHA
Yeah ... Murder Inc shit . . . bitch ass nigga
WE OUT
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Bobby Creep (Skit)
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Its Murda (Freestyle - Feat. Hussein Fatal)
Kay Slay (Skit)
Niggas And Bitches
Only Begotten Son
Race Against Time Ii
Remo (Skit)
The Crown (Feat. Sizzla)
The Inc Is Back (Feat. Shadow Sekou 720 And Black Child)
The Life (Feat. Hussein Fatal Caddillac Tah And James Gotti)
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Things Gon Change (Feat. Black Child Young Merc And Do Cannons)