Die Lyrics - Ja Rule

Money ain't never been nothing, 

I hit the block if this shit get ugly 

And it ain't never been in my heart 

To let niggas thug me hit the dealer and cop a drop 

If the eyes is buggy and pull up in front of the spot 

Cause the mommies love me it's gangsta yeah 

And ain't no nigga gone match me stocky chubby nigga 

Voice real raspy I see you real flashy 

But that ain't gone last nigga pop fire off shots 

And that's your ass nigga it's war now that's why I keep the four 

With long nozzle 600 bad bitch on it holding down the throttle 

And fuck that beef shit cause some beef won't die 

And some niggas will say they gangsta 

But they won't rise so why it's hard for you to decide 

I'll let it fly 40 shots hit your ride up hit the tropics 

And hide up under palm trees to white sand 

Everything is a price man you snipe when bullets are piping hot 

When it's your flesh it begin warming you now die motherfucker die! 

Cause I'm tired of warning you! 

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Yeah we hear now-Die motherfucker-don't get scared now 

Die-motherfucker Black Child I'm off parole it's Murder now 

In a hood near you about to burn it down 

Word to God it feels like I'm from every hood 

Cause when you ghetto your ghetto with gats you good sell cracks 

If you could bust your gat when you should it's for my blacks 

From the bricks back to Inglewood we eat together nigga 

Fuck the crossroads in this world my flow is another lost soul 

My shit sounds like shots from a 4 pound for these bitch clowns 

It's war now it's all about paper that's my issue fuck peace 

You can have a piece of the pistol. 

[Chorus: x2] 

Everybody gone die but nobody want dead (Die motherfucker die) 

It's your life 

Everybody wanna live but they wanna live scared (Die motherfucker Die) 

That's your life 

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Niggas know the truth Rule raises the roof 

Cause I pop more shots than Abdul Rauf 

And when the concludes I bring closure to the suit 

Come through squeeze 8 out the stolen black pinto 

Niggas know my mental kill or be killed head for the hills 

But don't never slide down it if you to high ground it (puff, puff) uh! 

Is how it sounded 2 shots thru and silent 

And 1 nigga stripped of his talent 

New fucking Yiddy City the sex and violence 

Where first time offenders get floated to the island 

And one time give a nigga one time breathe wrong and a nigga have a blown mind 

I blow lines like an addict bust guns erratic shine 

Blind like carats rules above average me 

And this music make a marriage so I thee wed till I'm either jailed or dead motherfuckers! 

Feel me niggas!