Tonalité : G minor
Verse 1
Em
[Ja rule (fabolous)]
(we trin' to kill these niggas)
Yo
(yea, uh huh, yea)
D
We in the door now
(yea)
Em
D
Holla, rule nigga, with the f- a- b- o haha,
Em
D
Em
yea
(yea)
Cluemanatti
(my nigga)
G
Holla back nigga
D
(yea, uh, yea)
Em
G
Em
Irv gotti
(yea)
Murder inc.
(uh, yea, uh)
G
D
(run'em down nigga]
Em
[Fabolous] Load the 4- 4 up
Verse 2
Em
I'm the reason
the price of raw go up
Jump outta of the lambo, and
D
the doors go up
Em
Hit you and your ho up
From the torso up
Leave y'all there till the coroner
C
D
or the law show up
Em
I'm that nig ga they say preforming so
the whores show up
D
Why cop?, I rob you, ice your roll up
Em
I pop bottles,
D
Em
ain't no need for no cup
Roll the pure 'dro up,
G
D
stroll the floor tore up
Em
The difference between fab and y'all,
after I pick an auto up
Every month I ain't gotta
D
give more doe up
Em
Fuckin' with this you'll buy a washer
when the shore slow up
D
I have it when ya kids see- saw go up
Em
I see four blow up
Check these diamonds,
no flaws show up
My niggas clap up parties,
G
D
shoot tour shows up
Em
What y'all know bout head till
a chicks jaw swoll up
Goin' gold minutes after the
G
D
gates on stores go up
Em
You know who done it now,
few hundred miles
And with shoes on it now
D
It's like a few hundred thou
Em
When we run up this gun
D
Em
s to stomach style
Got to flaunt it now
D
Nigga who want it blawgh
Em
[Chorus: Ja Rule] Ride for this
Verse 3
Em
Where
my niggas at get high to this
D
Where y'all at
Em
Die for this
Throw guns up to the sky for this
D
Where y'all at
Em
Ride for this
Where my niggas at get high to this
D
Where y'all at
Em
Die for this
Throw guns up to the sky for this
G
D
Where y'all at
Em
[Fabolous] Yo, you must wanna die
Verse 4
From the nigga you testify
against
Fabolous make bail before
G
D
they identify the prints
Em
Swing by a Vince,
in a buggy eye with tents
Sitting on nineteen's, gun
G
D
stash by the vents
Em
Niggas is looking at the chain
cause they eyes squint
I pull up, pull out, pull back
D
Them guys will sprint
Em
Last nigga that talked slick
and been replyin' since
Got a deal, no sellin',
D
been supplyin' since
Em
Leave niggas on the ground like tire prints
We done make ya eyes look bent,
D
just by the sense
Em
These niggas don't believe,
then they gone die convinced
D
Once I present the four fifth
G
D
why comment
Em
I'm the type you tell ya dame bout
Push a fellow brain out
G
Leave'em in front of the spot
D
that they sell cocaine out
Em
One single, had to tint the
yellow range out
D
Everybody runnin' up tryin' to spell the name
out (f- a- b- o- l- o- u- s)
Em
[Chorus]
Outro 1
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