Ja Rule - Uh Ooh | Текст песни

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• Ja Rule
• Uh Ooh

Murda Inc Nigga,

Young Money just crept in like uh oh,

Empire, Empire,

Let’s get em,

Young Money Cash Money Calabo,

Listen, Listen

Chrous:

To all my niggas my bitches my bitches my niggas,

My gangstas, hoes, pimps, and pushers,

Keep on doin’ what we doin’

Nigga gettin it, got money we takin it,

Got bitches we takin em,

Empire just stepped in and they like,

Uh oh, uh uh uh oh, uh oh, uh uh uh oh,

Hit it and go oh oh,

Uh oh, uh uh uh oh,

cuz they know we gettin it,

Got money we takin it,

Got bitches we takin em,

Empire just stepped in (f**k niggas).

Verse Ja Rule:

Uh oh, uh uh uh oh, here i, go oh oh oh,

It’s the Rule nigga, u already no oh,

I’m gettin it, I don’t gotta talk cuz I’m livin it,

Money over bitches period, n I’m dead serious,

These bitches is feminine, nigga so I,

T-t-t-t-t touch em up every time I see em,

Are u feelin it?

I-i-is comin through the barrel or the fi-i-ith,

Out the sunroof of the si-i-ix,

I-i-if u willin to bear wit-ne-es,

how I take money, take bi-it-ches,

Niggas is fascinated with the kid, love my style,

Your bitch too would be on a dick if you let her come out,

Quit hand cuffin these hoes,

My pimp game proper,

I’m a pis-tol popper, f**k around and get shot up,

My niggas all riders, my bitches all done up,

F**k, I know ya'll niggas hate to love us, but...

Chrous:

To all my niggas my bitches my bitches my niggas,

My gangstas, hoes, pimps, and pushers,

Keep on doin’ what we doin’

Nigga gettin it, got money we takin it,

Got bitches we takin em,

Empire just stepped in and they like,

Uh oh, uh uh uh oh, uh oh, uh uh uh oh,

Hit it and go oh oh,

Uh oh, uh uh uh oh,

cuz they know we gettin it,

Got money we takin it,

Got bitches we takin em,

Empire just stepped in

Verse Lil' Wayne:

Uh Oh You Did It

Nah U Gotta Get It

Weezy F Is In your Building

I Will Step On your Buliding

From the Steps Of My Building

Raise Hell, Hell’s risen

Call Me Young Raekwon I’m A Chef In Hell's Kitchen

Flow,Sweet As Devils Food I Eat Angels For Dinner

Call Me What You Want I Don’t Give A Finger In the Middle

Ima Hold It Down And Blow Up My Anchor Is The Missile

When I Say We Got The Brrrrrrrr I Ain’t Tryna Whistle

Long Body Maybach It Make Me Feel So Little

I’m Ballin on The Suckers And I Wont Pick up my Dribble

Retarded on These beats Sick,I Spit Hospitals

And She Couldn't Stand Under My Umbrella If It Drizzled

My Pimp Game Propa,My If Aim Proper

So Run And I Will Hit U Like Jerimiah Trotter

Yessir Call Me Young Carter

My Leather So Soft and I Be Stuntin like My Dada...YA DIG!!!!

Verse Ja Rule:

Yup yup, I d-d-d-d-dig it,

but our jewellery’s so fi-i-i-itted,

Damn, hot damn, bitches with the Atkins, Carter, and Crocker

like we don’t make that crack outta real butter,

now d-d-did I s-s-stutter the first time,

nigga its nah, they like uh oh, uh uh uh oh,

this nigga is tr-ou-ble, its the Inc,

nigga act like ya kno-ow,

whos gettin it, livin this, gangsta shit...

Chrous:

To all my niggas my bitches my bitches my niggas,

My gangstas, hoes, pimps, and pushers,

Keep on doin’ what we doin’

Nigga gettin it, got money we takin it,

Got bitches we takin em,

Empire just stepped in and they like,

Uh oh, uh uh uh oh, uh oh, uh uh uh oh,

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