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to me
Holdin stack and jewels
V-i-t-a and my n**** J-a RULE baby

[Chorus]

Ashanti [Ja Rule]
I want to be your chick
I want to be down for you
[
anotha for me (for me)
You'll always be my one and only (only)

[Ja Rule (Ashanti)]
Baby girl would ya bust your gun wit me? (Yeah, yeah)
Lie to tha
me to
I be ya down ass chick

[Verse 3 - Ashanti]
I'm gonna be here when ya need
Rule baby can always count on me
No you don't ever have to worry
to me
Holdin stack and jewels
V-i-t-a and my n**** J-a RULE baby

[Chorus]

Ashanti [Ja Rule]
I want to be your chick
I want to be down for you
[
me to
I be ya down ass chick

[Verse 3 - Ashanti]
I'm gonna be here when ya need
Rule baby can always count on me
No you don't ever have to worry
I can't drop!

And you can find me in your city
Steezed out wit' my hoodie on
(I go, I go, I go so hard)

I got my 501 jeans on!
(Wit' my
a curse in a verse, I say nope
Grab you by your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap
Thinking to be the last one wit the bad lingo
Scooping on the skinz
when I kick a curse in a verse, I say nope
Grab you by your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap
Thinking to be the last one wit the bad lingo
when I kick a curse in a verse, I say nope
Grab you by your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap
Thinking to be the last one wit the bad lingo
baby clean wit' it
Environmentalists, I'm gettin' green wit' it
And it's never over when everything's finished

Jackpot, I run the crack spot
Fiends
on deck but in God we trust
And can't none of y'all, fuck wit us

But you can run up on the G but that's not thinkin' wisely
These pullas are
I watch cartoons
Seat the loon, this rap Pam Grier's here
Baby drinkers beware, mostly Dolce wear
Frank kill niggaz lives for one point five
While you
at the light, and I'ma dust ya Porsche
Cause I'ma dope MC, and I'm down by law
Fremelay her on the way to New York
To you MC's, who jock my style
You better
riders all over
Now you know we want to hit it hit it
Don't stop, get it get it

[Verse]
Sick wit it, I keep paper around me
So I know that everybody
bipolar
Ya might see me wit my Italion stallion or my chola
Rap rock n rolla I'm dope as yola
If you don't pimp her, I might like ?
I'm ridin in a big boat
ain't know, put 'em on shorty
(We know how you be doing it baby) How we be doing it baby
(We know how you be taking it off) How we take it from 'em
(We
Girl you wanna come to my Hotel
Baby I'll leave you my room key
I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself girl
And I wanna get wit you cause yous a cutie
the Taz 

see Murder been known to keep the rocks up in the skillet man 

Waitin on a kilo they eight I'm straight you dig 

What you need ten
when I kick a curse in a verse, I say nope
Grab you by your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap
Thinking to be the last one wit the bad lingo
that's what you need when you get sick
Sometimes it's hard rock sometimes it's white pearl brick
Across, across the state line just me and my girlfriend
Clingin' for dear life, nigga you dead right

[Jay-Z]
Since you was a baby coward
We been sprinklin' the world with baby powder
+So Fresh and So Clean
C-walk to this (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
C-walk to this (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)

Bam, boom, what you gone do cous'?
Guess I'm rolling in with them baby
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise 
Coming down clean bumping riding dirty getting high 

It's a mystery break out ya magnifying glasses 
Wit ya
the two of us

Baby your da-da loves you (hey)
And I'm a always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens
You're all I got in this world
I would
bust-a-bust
I keep the heat on deck, but in God we trust
And can't none of y'all, fuck wit us
But you can run up on the G but that's not thinkin' wisely