The Last Temptation

[Ja Rule]

Dear god, I'm gonna teach you in this prayer

And I thank you for all the food you've given me

And all the health and strength

And may my family be held safely and strong

As well as myself

And I thank you for everything you've given me thus far, lord

And I beg your forgivness

For I sin everyday

In your sons name, Christ Jesus

Amen



[Chorus: Ja Rule]

They all want me dead or alive

But they'll never take me alive

I'll get even before I die

Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive

They all want me dead or alive

But they'll never take me alive

I'll get even before I die

Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive



[Ja Rule]

Nigga look at what the streets have done to me man

Hustlin and strugglin

I deserve a better hand

Cuz I'm runnin these streets under they say

Motherfuckers like you can't relate

Cuz you ain't all about the hustling all about the bustin

All about the thuggin, baby

Never let it go

If you gotta die, lie, shake it wit a fo'-fo'

Then do so, cuz that's the life you chose

Shoul've fallowed the cracks in the road

You heart and your soul

Cuz if there's one thing I know

Good niggaz come and they go

Bitch niggaz actin like ho's, merely needed to get treated like one

Hope you got yourself a gun niggaz

Cuz you know I cock and blow niggaz

And if right silent the temp, get on some shit

Go on out, six feet deep and slump niggaz

Cuz I'm a survivor like Destiny's Children

To the day of my demise

I'ma ask the lord why



[Chorus: Ja Rule]

They all want me dead or alive

But they'll never take me alive

I'll get even before I die

Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive

They all want me dead or alive

But they'll never take me alive

I'll get even before I die

Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive



[Ja Rule]

Take a look at what this worlds done made me

All I really want to do is be happy, and raise my family

But I'm strong, motherfuckers can't break me down

Niggaz really gonna hate me now

As I'm givin a fuck

I'm tryna get my life together

Shit a nigga can't ride forever

Tryna see a hundred mil' or better

Befo' I die

Don't ask me why, I

Got a fasination wit for freak ho's

New whips wit two seats and two do's

I've been waitin so long to explode

Now watch me cock back and unload

Bullets goin threw the chest and out the back

Shit is usually how the babry acts

Now the look in your face is so relaxed

Now your family moans and deals wit that

But me, I'm a survivor like Destiny's Children

Til the day of my demise

I'm gonna ask the lord why



[Chorus: Ja Rule]

They all want me dead or alive

But they'll never take me alive

I'll get even before I die

Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive

They all want me dead or alive

But they'll never take me alive

I'll get even before I die

Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive



[Ja Rule]

They all want me...Dead

Why the fuck would they want to see me live?

So I'm gearin up to get into some shit

Niggaz better kiss the wife and kids

It's just the way us niggaz live

And I run wit real niggaz that run wit big guns

That are designed to pop ya lid (Shit)

Never met a real nigga I didn't like

Never met a bitch nigga that I didn't fight

Now niggaz gon get down, and a nigga gon lay down

Dependin on how niggaz view life

And you'll never look in my eyes

And you'll never, ever smile

Cuz your high, is comin down

And you can't touch me

But if you really wanna fuck wit me

C'mon and get your heat my niggaz

Don't you ever prevoke my niggaz

Don't ever doubt this nigga

Cuz I'm a survivor like Destiny's Child

Til the day of my demise

I'm gonna ask the lord why



[Chorus: Ja Rule]

They all want me dead or alive

But they'll never take me alive

I'll get even before I die

Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive

They all want me dead or alive

But they'll never take me alive

I'll get even before I die

Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive

[Repeat once]

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[Newsman]

Extra, extra

Extra, extra

Hear all about it

Ja Rule has just been elected the President...

Of the united ghetto's of Emerica

And this is what he had to say at presstime

At press time this is what Ja Rule had to say

America...



[Chorus 2X: Ja Rule]

Welcome to Emerica

(Don't hate me) Cuz I done made this world what it's gon be

Welcome to Emerica

(Don't hate me) Cuz I done made this world what it's done to me



[Ja Rule]

Niggaz, if I could pledge my allegiance to the, United Ghettoes

of the Emerica, go on sell ya drugs

Cuttin taxes for strippers and thugs

It's all good, room for mayor in all hood and as well I should

I make it publicly desmist understood

When they caught me gettin high in the back of the ho-tel

Was you freakin them ho's?

Well, I just say I was gettin a lil head but so what

Bill and Hillery stay for them stills

That's a down ass bitch for ya

Wash em with some soap and water

And return them dirty bra's to their rightful owner

Now that's creep shit

One over one, I got this broad on the one-o-one

She's botherin, so don't even come up in here

Cuz shes contious, no nonsense

She like to choke on the dick, and the lungs on the constant

Gettin the W1's you church girl

Proda stant, it's aiight ma you rollin wit the Inc.



[Chorus]



[Young Life]

Yeah I'm here can you tell?

Mo' niggaz livin, livin in ?? in Emerica

I'm never gonna feel, Nigga I'm tellin ya

Young Life is a compeditor

And is into real my niggaz headed up hill

I'm lettin you know shit's real

I came into the game copped a deal

Aimin to get this shit still

It ain't been a minute I ain't been high

And I haven't handled my buisness

How I been fuckin you bitches right

Yeah you witnesses my life

I'mperial night, in the ghetto holdin my medal tight

Still, in Emerica

Remilitary is terror nigga holds his medal

Of his never be availible

That easy I'm a editor, restin up with the best of em

Minds of them bitches that stress givin em hard sex

I'm set for life, the lightin ho's that write

And hit the mic, not over night

You get the gift to be the best of something like

(Enough in Emerica) Young Life is comin home

Motherfuckers prepare to die



[Chorus]



[Chink Santana]

Niggaz hit that crack houses hustlers and hoes

No youngins up on the corners nigga smokin them bones

I'm rattin away wit knots comin up, what's no pills?

That's why they'll find your ass slumped in the blacks of ville

But still, I spot that paper Jo, Blowin my weed

And ain't a thing a mother need is gotta be me

But now days these lil youngins rollin on E

And a nigga that supplyin that is who runs the streets

Now look, this ain't no crack day

I gotsa come up on the stash and get back man

Cuz I done witness all this shit that they say them ho's do

Fuckin wit X, like finger fuckin that hot glock

While she swallow her tit

But real, there nigga want his dick sucked?

Bitches is why bitches turn that rehold into a intrick (It's pimp shit)

No limp dick, just a gangsta fuck

Why the murder put some major bust biatch



[Chorus]



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