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ja rule – how many wanna (clean version) lyrics

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ja rule – how many wanna (clean version) lyrics

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yeah, yo, yo, uh
ja rule, huh, murder inc., n-gg-
(how many wanna die with me?)
come on, come on
yo, yo

i’ma ride to the end of the road, baby
this life will drive me crazy
been gettin’ high lately
wonderin’ when the lord gon? take me

where the f-ck my gangsta’s at?
(yeah)
where the f-ck my b-tches at?
(oh)

never gon’ see sh-t without the lord, they say
what’s a n-gg- to do but kneel down and pray
lord, forgive me
they’re lookin’ down on sh-t
sometimes i feel i need out this sh-t

spin it ’round one time
close my eyes then click
once i’m dead maybe i’ll deserve all this
world, get off of me

n-gg-s h-tting at ja from what it sound like
sh-t, n-gg-s h-tting at ja don? t even sound right
like i’m that n-gg- that went black and red over night
you’re all welcome
n-gg-s know you wanna live my life

may god help? em
i’m possessed by my sacrifice
b-tches and ice got me lovin’ h-ll? s paradise
you feelin’ me?

i’ma ride to the end of the road, baby
this life will drive me crazy
been gettin’ high lately
wonderin’ when the lord gon? take me

where the f-ck my gangsta’s at?
(yeah)
where the f-ck my b-tches at?
(oh)

i’ma ride to the end of the road, baby
this life will drive me crazy
been gettin’ high lately
wonderin’ when the lord gon? take me

where the f-ck my gangsta’s at?
(yeah)
where the f-ck my b-tches at?
(oh)

my life is caught up in some other sh-t
but i do deal with it
if it floods your heart, live it
n-gg- don’t die wit it

just ’cause my soul? s trippin’ outta control
smashed up on the freeway
it? s gotta be the drug role, give me leave-way
c-ck it back and undload murderers don’t fold
any actions need to be shown?

there we go, lots of holes
always rap upon my foes
i keep n-gg-s on they toes
b-tches know to get that dough
n-gg-s know f-ck them hoes

we that heat, can’t be froze
we that burnin’ that leaves you cold
we them guns you can’t unload
we that platinum, not that gold

we them n-gg-s you just can? t touch
we them n-gg-s that? s just too much
y’all don’t wanna f-ck with us
we them n-gg-s, murderers

i’ma ride to the end of the road, baby
this life will drive me crazy
been gettin’ high lately
wonderin’ when the lord gon? take me

where the f-ck my gangsta’s at?
(yeah)
where the f-ck my b-tches at?
(oh)

i’ma ride to the end of the road, baby
this life will drive me crazy
been gettin’ high lately
wonderin’ when the lord gon? take me

where the f-ck my gangsta’s at?
(yeah)
where the f-ck my b-tches at?
(oh)

how many wanna die wit me?
how many wanna die wit me?
how many wanna die wit me?
how many wanna die wit me?

how many wanna die wit me?
how many wanna die wit me?
how many wanna die wit me?
how many wanna die wit me, die wit me?

evidently these n-gg-s wanna out my life
if you had your way i would be dead on sight
but i shed my pain so now is my love is life
n-gg-s hatin’ on ja and sh-t ain’t even half as tight

hey, you feeling me?
n-gg-s don? t wanna get to close, i? m cut throat
throw em away like bad c-ke
you ain’t know?

ja rule’s a killa n-gg-
ain? t the one to be f-cked with
f-ck around, get dealt with
c-ck and slide, pull the clip
n-gg- ya fearin’ this