Jeffery Atkins (born February 29, 1976), better known by his stage name Ja Rule, is an American rapper from Hollis, Queens, New York City, New York. He rose to fame in the late 90s and early 2000's with a string of successful albums and singles bringing his album sales to 20 million. Ja Rule is especially noted for his gruff, gravelly voice, which rapper and ex-mentor DMX eventually took offense to, accusing Ja of 'biting his style' the beef has since been resolved. now, it's free and you will discover so much great music :) Upload Your MusicFor ArtistsFor LabelsWidgetsDownload Last.fmImage ChartsPlugins & ExtrasData FeedsBlog Badges & LogoTop ChartsWeekly Top ArtistsWeekly Top TracksOverall Tag ChartsFree DownloadsForumsWeb Site SupportLast.fm Client SupportFeedback and IdeasAbout UsContactAdvertiseTeamModeratorsCareersHelpFAQSupportWhat’s NewPrivacySubscribeRecent Updates.
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Ja Rule
(intro)
Yeah, yo, yo, uh
Ja rule, huh, murder inc. nigga
(how many wanna die with me? )
Come on, come on
Yo. yo
(chorus 1)
Imma ride to the end of the road baby
This life will drive me crazy
Been gettin high lately
On the real, where it all gon take me?
Where the fuck my gangstas at? (yeah)
Where the fuck my bitches at? (ohhh)
Never gon see shit without the lord, they say
Whats a nigga to do but kneel down and pray
Lord, forgive me
Theyre lookin down on shit
Sometimes I feel I need out this shit
Spin me round one time
Close my eyes, then click
Want me dead maybe I deserve all this
World, get off of me
Niggas hitting at ja from what it sound like
Shit niggas hitting that bull dont even sound right
Like Im that nigga that whipped out damn near over night
Youre all welcome, niggas know you wanna live my life
May God help em
Am I possessed by my sacrifice?
Bitches and ice got me lovin hells paradise
You feel me?
(chorus 1) x2
My life is caught up in some other shit
But I do deal with it
If it floods you heart niggas
Nigga dont die wit it
Just cause my souls trippin outta control
Smashed up on the freeway
Its gotta be the drug role, give me leave-way
Cock it back and undload murderers dont fold
Any actions need to be shown?
There we go, got you hoes
Always rap in front of my foes
I keep niggas on they toes
Bitches know to get that dough
Niggas know fuck them hoes
We that heat, cant be froze
We that burnin that leaves you cold
We them ones, destroyed your shows
We that platinum, not that gold
We them niggas you just cant touch
We them niggas thats just too much
Yall dont wanna deal with us
We them thugs, murderers
(chorus 1) x2
(chorus 2) x6
How many wanna die wit me?
How many wanna die wit me, die wit me?
Evidently these bitches want me out my mind
If you had your way, I would be dead on sight
Wanna share my pain, so now is my love is blind
Niggas hatin on ja, and shit aint even half as tight
Hey, you feeling me?
Niggas dont wanna get to close, Im cut throat
Throw em away like bad clothes
You aint know?
Ja rules a killa nigga
Aint the one to be fucked with
Fuck around, get dealt with
Cock and slide, pull the clip
Nigga ya feeling me?
(chorus 1) x2
(chorus 2) x7
How many wanna die wit me, die wit me?
(chorus 2) x7
How many wanna die wit me, die wit me?
(chorus 2) x7
How many wanna die wit me, die wit me?