all) Yeah, L.A. niggaz L.A. niggaz rule the world nigga Y'all niggaz gotta recognize, yaknahmsayin? Niggaz don't wanna peep game, yaknahmsayin? But this shit come all
: [Dr. Dre] I got mo' class than most of em, ran wit the best of em Forgave the less of em, and blazed at the rest of em What can I say? Cal-i-for-ni
but it's clearly there On the perfect night [Chorus] [Violent J:] Fortune tellers and psychics have nosebleeds all night 'cause they're flooded with the energies attacken' 'em
: If i was a serial killer, they would find all my victims heads in funky-ass station toilets and if i was a serial killer, i would be strage and deranged
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 to chosin
for their time. We give these motherfuckers the opportunity, we give them jobs, cause ya?ll ain?t gonna give 'em the jobs, so we give it to 'em. And motherfuckers
from) We all walk back in line (yeah) [Ja Rule] Now everybody know that everybody said nobody can hide from beef Except but us, who surprised when these kids get killed
fo' fo' demon And the rock is all stashed up Roll up a little diesel, keep it hashed up Then +Holla, Holla+ at the whores, is hollerin back Let 'em know
and scream with me [Chorus - Ja Rule] - 2X - w/ ad libs The Rule is back, the Rule is back The Rule is back, the Rule is back Like 'Pac said "keep your
background*) Yeah my nigga Rule, Hussein Fatal The outlaw don in this piece motherfucker I want to welcome y'all niggaz back to the streets (it's alright
Jah] Whattup Suge? [Ash] It's Murdah! [Ja Rule] And lord knows I'll, DIEEE, I pledge allegience to homicide And murdah be the case when I kill 'em Whyyy
reign is comin murder [Ja Rule over singer] Ja Rule baby! Last Temptation, time to kill these niggaz Dear Lord, can you, feel my pain [Ja Rule] If
porch, plush Young thuggin' and bossed up Touch niggas clutchin' what they know they bustin' We can do whatever nigga, whenever nigga Really is nothing Murder killa, we crush 'em
, ohhhhh I'm tired of the strain and the pain {Ja Rule} Years and years of strugglin all my life Runnin wild as a kid, grew up blazin 'em right I'm in
'all niggas keep hatin' Gotta stash where the heats placed in, paper I keep chasin Motherfucker, uh uh Chorus [Ja Rule] Yo, yo... Forever young this face kills so many all
half as tight Hey, you feeling me? Niggas don't wanna get to close, I'm cut throat Throw em away like bad coke You ain't know? Ja Rule's a killa nigga
I'ma kill 'em all from the heart The world's most dangerous, race against time, and march Y'all niggas wanna start the war right now I hit 'em up and tear 'em
em wet em whoever holdin the coke we'll dead em dead em All my thug niggaz and thug bitches This all it takes for paper if you feelin me Chorus: Ja Rule