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Ja Rule Down Ass Chick

so hard to tell (So hard to tell) Where her body ends (La la) And my homie's begins (Ew wee) This rule dates back (The Golden Rule) To ancient Greece

it's goin' down It's on now Niggas used to love me Now they wanna hate me now I'm that same nigga With the tech Holdin' the spot down Except I'm pushin

m lookin' like Jones Besides I put money on your skull and bones And keep it low, watch what you say up on those fuckin' phones Touch down and getcha ass

the light bill or light up them candles Regular white al Cigarello no flavors Break that bitch down and peel of the first layer Smooth Like a baby's ass

but I like the way you move Got your boy in the mood, let's go back to my jacuzz' I ain't like them other fools, gotta play by my rules Face down, ass

back, one ridin' in the front No smokin' in here, so put out your freakin' blunt This how we gon' do it, so pay attention to the rules Women in sexy gear, draws down

of dope One ounce of grass and a phat ass to fo'sho N, 'cause we know to cause neck injuries Misplaced your vertabre about 7 degrees K, for the kick ass

everything happens for a reason and you never hit it right thats why i'm snatchin your girl she calls me mr. drummin cuz different strokes rule the world

Pak is phat (Swollen) The Beatz are bad (Swollen) Look at that, see that ass (Swollen) Pump pump pump, pump it up But don't turn us down New shit (Swollen