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Fuck You Lyrics - Rule 3:36 - Ja Rule

Yo 

Yo uh 

Rule nigga 

Ja Rule O1 

Uh 

Yeah 

 

It's our world, please believe 

Niggas ain't real, please believe 

It's murda, please believe 

I.N.C., niggas what's fuckin' with me? 

 

R U L E, love me or hate me, baby 

Refer to 3:36 baby 

That's the rule, please niggas don't get it confused 

See this game that we playin', ya'll playin' to lose 

 

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Who's next that wanna ride spittin' 

(Who? Who?) 

How I do niggas, knowin' they wanna ride 

(Who? Who?) 

 

Rule baby, I've been really outta control lately 

If you relatin' let me hear ya say 

(Yay-yaay, yay-yaay) 

Ya'll feelin' my pain? I've been runnin' wild time and again 

Ya'll swerve in my lane, I'll pull up and start poppin' ya brain 

 

Fuck knowin' these broads names 

Extravagant champagne 

Ya'll niggas is lame, my niggas ain't sane 

Who you fuckin' with? 

 

Ya'll niggas wanna dead 

(Who?) 

Then wanna ride 

(Who?) 

Ya'll know the niggas who steady screamin' 

(Fuck you) 

 

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It's murda, murda, you know it's murda, murda 

We scream it, we yell it 

We livin' murda, murda, murda 

 

Ya'll ain't feelin' 

(Who?) 

Ya'll don't like 

(Who?) 

Ya'll know the niggas who steady screamin' 

(Fuck you) 

 

It's murda, murda, you know it's murda, murda 

We live it, we breathe it 

We screamin' murda, murda, murda 

 

Murder I.N.C. is my blood group 

Go through the pain together by any means 

Poppin' it hot at whoever or so it seems 

Niggas that gettin' hot, not this hot nigga very hot 

See it in your eyes, niggas ready to die 

 

But as long as I'm alive, I'm puttin' this on my life 

For niggas that ain't right, they get it upon sight 

If ya know me then you'll 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, I'm livin' my life on the edge 

Got one in the head, plus a niggas Fed 'nuff said 

I'm gonna behead niggas that don't believe this 

Rule baby 3:36 

 

Ya'll niggas wanna dead 

(Who?) 

Then wanna ride 

(Who?) 

Ya'll know the niggas who be steady screamin' 

(Fuck you) 

 

It's murda, murda, you know it's murda, murda 

We scream it, we yell it 

We livin' murda, murda, murda 

 

Ya'll ain't feelin' 

(Who?) 

Ya'll don't like 

(Who?) 

Ya'll know the niggas who steady screamin' 

(Fuck you) 

 

It's murda, murda, you know it's murda, murda 

We live it, we breathe it 

We screamin' murda, murda, murda 

 

We are the world's most dangerous, niggas alive 

All of my niggas bang with us and let's 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 can't do this shit 

Because they ain't 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 ain't 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" 

 

Ya'll niggas wanna dead 

(Who?) 

Then wanna ride 

(Who?) 

Ya'll know the niggas who steady screamin' 

(Fuck you) 

 

It's murda, murda, you know it's murda, murda 

We scream it, we yell it 

We livin' murda, murda, murda 

 

Ya'll ain't feelin' 

(Who?) 

Ya'll don't like 

(Who?) 

Ya'll know the niggas who steady screamin' 

(Fuck you) 

 

It's murda, murda, you know it's murda, murda 

We live it, we breathe it 

We screamin' murda, murda, murda 

 

Ya'll niggas wanna dead 

(Who?) 

Then wanna ride 

(Who?) 

Ya'll know the niggas who steady screamin' 

(Fuck you) 

 

It's murda murda, you know it's murda, murda 

We scream it, we yell it 

We livin' murda, murda, murda 

 

Ya'll ain't feelin' 

(Who?) 

Ya'll don't like 

(Who?) 

Ya'll know the niggas who steady screamin' 

(Fuck you) 

 

It's murda, murda, you know it's murda, murda 

We live it, we breathe it 

We screamin' murda, murda, murda 

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