Letras:
Ja Rule Life Ain T A Game

Chorus x2} Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) {Ja Rule} It

{Chorus x2} Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) {Ja Rule}

{Chorus x2} Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) {Ja Rule}

nigga the Game, and my homey Bluechip Blacksox, oh boy! Hooked up with Get Low Records Puttin this shit together, my nigga It ain't a nigga in the game

Verse 9: Ja Rule] nigga one trick, one blood, L.A., New York The Game, the RULE, one love, guns up Hands down, can't touch, the flow is a bit much The

that's ALL THEY SAW! [The Game] Hip-Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots The kings comin, no,

to get a hook Got her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks I devised a plan, I'm in the trunk while she drives the van Ain't no disguise I'ma die

levels and the rules of the game is Then the world ain't no trick no more The world is a game to be played So now we lookin at the world, from like, behind

watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks I devised a plan, I'm in the trunk while she drives the van Ain't no disguise I'ma die as a man If we make it