Lyrics:
lies
The time you wait subtracts the joy
Beheads the angels you destroy
Angels fight, angels cry
Angels dance and angels die
Yeah, so good
lies
The time you wait subtracts the joy
Beheads the angels you destroy
Angels fight, angels cry
Angels dance and angels die
Yeah, so good
Lord tell em I'ma nigga that clip it cock it and dead em
I'ma behead em for no flow
Wet em if they dry slow
Funny style niggaz I'll lift like lo loz
the best boo
Behead her like some like some purple thrax hold it in your chest boo
Thank about you layin' in muh arms as I caress you
Let cha self go
it
I'm tightening the line, now they're struggling for breath
Consume, ignore, restrict, behead
Rise, aura confined and blindly we find
The birth
I'm gonna behead niggas that don't believe this
Rule baby, 3:36
[Chorus]
[O1]
We are the world's most dangerous niggas alive
All of my niggas
behead niggas that don't believe this
Rule baby.. 3:36
[Ja Rule] [01]
Ya'll niggas want to dead.. (who?)
Then want to ride.. (who?)
Ya'll know
these sharks need to be fed (yeah)
I behead a motherfucker for his contacts
Take the body where the others can't see
Seen the devil in my eyes
essential 'cause the record company will have your ass in a rental
If you let 'em, You have to behead 'em
Contracts you never read 'em
CEO's you never
on the edge
Got one in the head.. plus a niggas Fed.. 'nuff said
I'm gonna behead niggas that don't believe this
Rule baby.. 3:36
[Ja Rule] (01)
Ya'll niggas
my life on the edge
Got one in the head.. plus a niggas Fed.. 'nuff said
I'm gonna behead niggas that don't believe this
Rule baby.. 3:36
[Ja Rule]
pills like it's a modern day ritual
But I don't sweat 'em y'all
I just behead 'em y'all
And leave the party jumping like
Players of B ball
The B-board,
Goliath falls, and David kills him
With his own sword, and beheads him
The Philistines
Flee in terror to know the name of
The young champion and David tells
like Bettis
And got his guns out lookin for ways to behead us
You can die in a matter of seconds, so I'ma slow it down
Turn back the hands of time
need dead people (uh)
Lord Pretty Flacko, bitch, I behead people (uh)
Kneel and kiss the ring (yeah)
All hail the king (all hail the king) (yeah)
the Roots crew
Others as the bad lieutenant of Snyder Avenue
We go an eye for an eye
Behead like a samurai that'll command the dynasty until he die
Who will
Layin' the blade today who bathin' in blood Bedlam,
Might behead ya psyches dead for life he bled
But Ike said to knife these Negras!
Bright ran away
behead a motherfucker for his contacts
Take the body where the others can't see
Seen the devil in my eyes without the contacts
My eyes are blacker than
And I'm placin' this blade in his guts
Invasion of us slegna raisin' a cup, here's to
Layin' the blade to they who bathin' in blood Bedla
Might behead
head in
Henry the VIII, behead him ('head him, 'head him)
Can't tell where I'm heading (no, no, no)
Could be Glasto, could be Reading (yes, yes, yes)
then I dip, oh shit
Does a hit make your motherfuckin' shit blow up? (yeah)
You silly niggas not ready (no)
Forget it (yeah), behead him (bitch)
in my holster, I behead guys, hmm (ayy!)
Caught a opp, not no Pokémon, want dead guys, uh (ayy-ayy)
I don't sleep, I rest with my knife at bedtime,
Thus fuckin wit us is deadly
Behead the whole crew of the last nigga who wasnt ready
Stay bregheted up, platinum plus
Nubians E three four chrome's
healin ain't the case
Laced the tracks like angle dust
Thus fuckin wit us is deadly
Behead the whole crew of the last nigga who wasn't ready
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