Loose Change
Исполнитель: Ja rule
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[Talking]<br>These faggot ass niggas,<br>Ay yo Buck, word to mother,<br>Yo they had young Malcom silenced too long baby,<br>They can`t fuckin hold me down nigga,<br>What the fuck these niggas thought,<br>It`s the I-N-C nigga, it`s murder,<br>M-I-B nigga, Murder Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers,<br>Ja Rule, haha<br>Ay yo Buck, turn this shit up in my motherfuckin headphones,<br>Turn me up niggas, fuck these faggots, haha<br>It`s real nigga, yeah, it`s real nigga (ay yo, word ta motha)<br>(FUCK YOU LOOSE CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) yeah (FEMINEM ??)<br>MURDA INC NIGGAS!!!<br><br>[Rapping]<br>How many niggas hold they heat like Rule?<br>Sidearm, barrel ta mouth ta blow ya head out through tha south,<br>An` let `Lil J get ta airin` ya out.<br>An` if there`s any change left I toss ya on down ta tha west,<br>An` let (westside!!) tha road ride down on ya<br>California, love is what ya crave so on ya grave<br>it`s gon` read: "Here lie Fifty, who snitched on many. <br>That half a dolla, that nickel, them dimes, an` died like penny."<br>An` Murda Inc. will send they deepest condolences and sympathies<br>ta Aftermath, ta Shady, Interscope and Jimmy,<br>I mean ya know ya team they really some pee-ons, gettin` peed on,<br>an` leaked on.<br>I`m talkin` `bout faggot ass gay Dre young,<br>an` she told me all about how ya used ta take transvestites home,<br>an` occasionally wear thongs.<br>No wonda Feminem be cross dressin` in pumps an` tight `lildresses,<br>my pumps, they leave big messes...<br>An` I know tha `Truth Hurts` when I bus` records,<br>Battle of da sexes, is dat a woman or a man?<br>I really don`t care ta stand but Fifty you gon` get shot again<br>by the M-U-R-D-E-R INC, I`m tha rappa that sings,<br>totes guns an` blades. An` these Fed`s can`t discuss `em<br>cause while he violatin` ?? cryin` bitch to Russell like:<br>They shootin`...ahh makes ya shook an` got Bus` rhymin` tha sameol` hook.<br>Like, they shootin`...I ain`t shoot up ya land,<br>I`d a put ya in tha coroner van.<br>Like my nigga J *muah*<br>Tha Vanguish will be tha ghetto car when I clap at ya garage.<br>An` Em, whats tha du-rag for? <br>You neva gon` have waves, you`ll never know black pain<br>but you can become tha first white rappa slain.<br>Jus` get yo money mayn, tha INC is runnin` thangs,<br>hideout wit `Loose Change`.<br>An` you nigga Ima send you ta mommy...<br>wit strict ordas from Gotti ta hide tha body.<br>An` Dre, ya days comin` too cuz I got a team of misfits thatsquiet<br>an` handle they business, Cause....<br>IM SHOOTIN`...at all yall niggas,<br>an` `Lil Mo you jus` one of dem bitches<br>that ain`t had a hot song in how long? NEVA! <br>Ya betta off wit a dick in ya mouth, shutup!!<br>Em ya claim ya mother`s a crackhead and Kim is a known slut,<br>so what`s Haley gon` be when she grows up?<br><br>MURRRDAAA!! Yall know what it is.<br>MURRRDAAA!! Yall know what it be.<br>MURRRDAAA!! Yall know what it is.<br>MURRRDAAA!! I-N-C (BOOOOOM)