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[Ja Rule - talking] <br />Ja Rule, Chuck B-more <br />Every thug needs a lady <br />And every thug needs a down ass bitch, huh, feel me <br />Every thug needs a lady <br />Baby I'm convinced, you my down ass bitch <br /> <br />[Chorus - Ja Rule] <br />Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) <br />If you'd lie for me, like you lovin me <br />Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) <br />If you'd die for me, like you cry for me <br />Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) <br />If you'd kill for me, like you comfort me <br />Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) <br />Girl I'm convinced, you're my down ass bitch <br /> <br />[Ja Rule] <br />Uh <br />I know that you're lovin me, 'cause you thug with me, who bust slugs for me? <br />My baby <br />Who gon' kill for you, like I comfort you, who else but the Rule? <br />You feel me <br />Girl when we connect the dots we hit the spot <br />Twin Benz's, you ride hard, I ride drop <br />And to make it better, baby got the nina' Beretta tucked low <br />And I'm two cars back with the four-four <br />And it freaks you out, on your momma's couch, that's what us thugs be 'bout <br />You know me <br />And when I pray for love, baby pray for us, who celebrates the thugs? <br />My lady <br />Got me seekin capital game when I spit sixteen <br />Whether bars or sixteens in the doors of cars <br />A star is born <br />In the hood, made a name live on, R-U-L-E, ladies, feel me <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Charli Baltimore] <br />Now I'm show you blood or love, there's no belly you bounce from <br />Blow sellin, dough amounts to no tellin <br />There'll be no tellin, snitches get it back <br />Those gats to your backs for my boy <br />What part of the game is that, huh? <br />Niggas and they feelings 'cause I handle your dealings, keep your name in tact <br />My fame's in tact so cops won't know what it's hittin for <br />Now hoes wanna know what you shittin for <br />'Cause I'm your bitch, the Bonnie to your Clyde <br />It's mental, mash your enemies, we out in the rental <br />I'm your bitch, niggas run up on ya, shift ya lungs, who's your organ donor? <br />What they know about, extreme meausures I'm a ride with you <br />And my baby three-eighty at my side <br />And we lock the town, I'm as down as any thug <br />My love, they gotta take us in blood, what <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Ja Rule] <br />You could die from love, at any given time I could die from slugs <br />But that's what this life is capable of <br />The death and the life of a bitch and a thug, is what I'm scared of <br />But God up in Heaven who ain't afraid to, tuck the toast in the Escalade <br />Pop on niggas that showin me shade, but only for the Rule 'cause that's my baby <br />Got me a down ass bitch with red hair, that don't care <br />Blazed by the shots and flares <br />Girl c'mon, follow me, and bust back at police, conceal ya heat <br />It's a bit much to blaze up, Rule and Chuck, N-I-G, the Murderous, I-N-C <br />With one on the hip, one in the holster, nigga will toast ya quick <br />Especially a down ass bitch <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Ja Rule] <br />Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch <br />Thug on, ladies <br />Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch <br />Thug on, baby <br />Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch <br />Thug on, ladies <br />Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch <br />Thug on, baby <br /> <br />[Chorus 2x] <br /> <br />Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
Letra nueva de la canción
[Ja Rule - talking] <br />Ja Rule, Chuck B-more <br />Every thug needs a lady <br />And every thug needs a down ass bitch, huh, feel me <br />Every thug needs a lady <br />Baby I'm convinced, you my down ass bitch <br /> <br />[Chorus - Ja Rule] <br />Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) <br />If you'd lie for me, like you lovin me <br />Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) <br />If you'd die for me, like you cry for me <br />Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) <br />If you'd kill for me, like you comfort me <br />Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah) <br />Girl I'm convinced, you're my down ass bitch <br /> <br />[Ja Rule] <br />Uh <br />I know that you're lovin me, 'cause you thug with me, who bust slugs for me? <br />My baby <br />Who gon' kill for you, like I comfort you, who else but the Rule? <br />You feel me <br />Girl when we connect the dots we hit the spot <br />Twin Benz's, you ride hard, I ride drop <br />And to make it better, baby got the nina' Beretta tucked low <br />And I'm two cars back with the four-four <br />And it freaks you out, on your momma's couch, that's what us thugs be 'bout <br />You know me <br />And when I pray for love, baby pray for us, who celebrates the thugs? <br />My lady <br />Got me seekin capital game when I spit sixteen <br />Whether bars or sixteens in the doors of cars <br />A star is born <br />In the hood, made a name live on, R-U-L-E, ladies, feel me <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Charli Baltimore] <br />Now I'm show you blood or love, there's no belly you bounce from <br />Blow sellin, dough amounts to no tellin <br />There'll be no tellin, snitches get it back <br />Those gats to your backs for my boy <br />What part of the game is that, huh? <br />Niggas and they feelings 'cause I handle your dealings, keep your name in tact <br />My fame's in tact so cops won't know what it's hittin for <br />Now hoes wanna know what you shittin for <br />'Cause I'm your bitch, the Bonnie to your Clyde <br />It's mental, mash your enemies, we out in the rental <br />I'm your bitch, niggas run up on ya, shift ya lungs, who's your organ donor? <br />What they know about, extreme meausures I'm a ride with you <br />And my baby three-eighty at my side <br />And we lock the town, I'm as down as any thug <br />My love, they gotta take us in blood, what <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Ja Rule] <br />You could die from love, at any given time I could die from slugs <br />But that's what this life is capable of <br />The death and the life of a bitch and a thug, is what I'm scared of <br />But God up in Heaven who ain't afraid to, tuck the toast in the Escalade <br />Pop on niggas that showin me shade, but only for the Rule 'cause that's my baby <br />Got me a down ass bitch with red hair, that don't care <br />Blazed by the shots and flares <br />Girl c'mon, follow me, and bust back at police, conceal ya heat <br />It's a bit much to blaze up, Rule and Chuck, N-I-G, the Murderous, I-N-C <br />With one on the hip, one in the holster, nigga will toast ya quick <br />Especially a down ass bitch <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Ja Rule] <br />Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch <br />Thug on, ladies <br />Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch <br />Thug on, baby <br />Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch <br />Thug on, ladies <br />Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch <br />Thug on, baby <br /> <br />[Chorus 2x] <br /> <br />Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
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