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Текст песни «Fuck You» от Ja Rule

Представляем точный текст композиции "Fuck You" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Ja Rule . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Fuck You» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Ja Rule передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Ja Rule - "Fuck You"

Lyrics to Fuck You : {Ja Rule} Yo {01} Yooo.. uh {Ja Rule} Rule nigga Ja Rule.. 01 {01} Uh {Ja Rule} {01} Yeah Its our world.. please believe Niggas aint real.. please believe Its murda.. please believe I-N-C.. niggas whats fuckin with me' R-U-L-E.. love me or hate me.. baby Refer to 3:36.. baby Thats the rule.. please niggas dont get it confused See this game that we playin.. yall playin to lose Whos next that wanna ride.. (who') Spittin.. (who').. how I do niggas.. (who').. knowin they wanna ride (who') Rule baby.. Ive been really outta control lately If you relatin let me hear ya say.. yay-yaay.. yay-yaay Yall feelin my pain'.. Ive been runnin wild time and again Yall swerve in my lane.. Ill pull up and start poppin ya brain Fuck knowin these broads names.. its { } the champagne Yall niggas is lame.. my niggas aint sane.. Who you fuckin with' {Ja Rule} {01} Yall niggas wanna dead.. (who').. Then wanna ride.. (who') Yall know the niggas that be steady screamin.. (Fuck you!) {Vita} Its murda murda.. you know its murda murda We scream it.. we yell it.. we livin murda murda murda {Ja Rule} {01} Yall aint feelin.. (who') Yall dont like.. (who') Yall know the niggas that be steady screamin.. (Fuck you!) {Vita} Its murda murda.. you know its murda murda We live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin murda murda murda {Ja Rule} Murder INC. is my blood.. We go through the pain together.. by any means Poppin it hot at whoever.. or so it seems Niggas that getting hot.. not this hot nigga very hot See it in your eyes.. niggas ready to die But as long as Im alive.. Im puttin this on my life For niggas that aint right.. they get it upon sight If ya know me.. then youll no way.. pop away Cock and pop again.. baby.. men will be men I spit off 10.. fuck it give em the 16 Like my guns dirty and hands clean.. Loose bitches in tight jeans Old money and crack fiends.. was a fetish.. Before Guliani got into office and deaded shit Fuck it.. Im livin my life on the edge Got one in the head.. plus a niggas Fed.. nuff said Im gonna behead niggas that dont believe this Rule baby.. 3:36 {Ja Rule} {01} Yall niggas wanna dead.. (who') Then wanna ride.. (who') Yall know the niggas that be steady screamin.. (Fuck you!) {Vita} Its murda murda.. you know its murda murda We scream it.. we yell it.. we livin murda murda murda {Ja Rule} {01} Yall aint feelin.. (who') Yall dont like.. (who') Yall know the niggas that be steady screamin.. (Fuck you!) {Vita} Its murda murda.. you know its murda murda We live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin murda murda murda {01} {Ja Rule} We are the worlds most dangerous.. niggas alive All of my niggas bang with us.. and lets ride Muthafuckas will ball but not many survive Cause 50 shots.. tearin through the side of ya ride Cause we are.. (MURDERERS) Muthafucka you heard.. playa.. (MURDERERS) Poppin collars in air Poppin shots through ya rearview Bullets, they tear through Got niggas wonderin like.. "What the fuck did I do'" So niggas wanna go and get they man cause they cant do this shit Because they aint got no heart for this.. bust a gun and body shit Niggas like you probably snitch.. do a nigga then get rich Niggas like you always fit.. 6 feet deep inside a ditch There aint nothin fuckin with this.. ya know why' Nigga I just came into the game.. "Ready to Die" Ready to hold heat.. drive-by with Rule Poppin shots through the sun roof screamin "Fuck You!" {Ja Rule} {01} Yall niggas wanna dead.. (who') Then wanna ride.. (who') Yall know the niggas that be steady screamin.. (Fuck you!) {Vita} Its murda murda.. you know its murda murda We scream it.. we yell it.. we livin murda murda murda {Ja Rule} {01} Yall aint feelin.. (who') Yall dont like.. (who') Yall know the niggas that be steady screamin.. (Fuck you!) {Vita} Its murda murda.. you know its murda murda We live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin murda murda murda {Ja Rule} (01) Yall niggas wanna dead.. (who').. Then wanna ride.. (who') Yall know the niggas that be steady screamin.. (Fuck you!) {Vita} Its murda murda.. you know its murda murda We scream it.. we yell it.. we livin murda murda murda {Ja Rule} {01} Yall aint feelin.. (who') Yall dont like.. (who') Yall know the niggas that be steady screamin.. (Fuck you!) {Vita} Its murda murda.. you know its murda murda We live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin murda murda murda [ Fuck You Lyrics ]

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