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K**l 'Em All

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  • Ja Rule-
    It must be the way that I spit *************t
    That make you say damn this ************* ridiculous
    The way I hit 'em and move ************* I can't lose
    Inconspicuous incognito *************s ain't ready
    For whoever who has the flow ************* know I spit deadly
    Fear me to the day I'm dead on the street with holes in me
    The ghettos got love for me cuz ima lay for 'em
    If I have to gradually down or after
    The only fib be love and disaster
    Tears before laughter but who gonna cry?
    My style be so touchin' ************* wipe yo eye!
    Get used to obvious lies and dead wise guys
    and any ************* *************z feel they ****** wit my's
    C'mon let's get it on, to the break in the dawn,
    before long if you wrong you be dead and gone
    And now i'm the bomb to clarify my name in vain
    What you thought mother******s I was playin? Baby I hit 'em all
    (Chorus)
    Jay-Z and Ja Rule-
    Load 'em all be tonight Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
    For as long as I'm a alive Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
    I want my piece of the pie Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
    Expect my's to the day of my demise Baby Ima Hit 'em all
    Thinkin' its a game Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
    Show 'em I ain't playin' Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
    For operatin' like planes Im a Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em
    Baby I kill 'em all whatcha wanna do with this
    ************* nuthin so shut the ************* up
    And learn somethin' see my team can get a whole town gamin'
    Give it up we even take the small change
    ************* yeah uh you think my way of life ****** up right?
    Till you live it and the cash gets to eattin at yo spirit
    Fear it you be a broke *************, you near it,
    you be the next *************,never have to go back and been it
    Cold stares thought you need a killa 'round here
    Y'all *************z really have some pitiful ideas
    I keep tryin to get this world to see
    hustle hard my mind on that money
    My motto to be stack it if you got it for when you get it
    Don't talk about it just be about it that it
    Went all odds against *************z gettin' rich figure
    to earn a dollar makes sense Baby I Hit 'em all
    (Chorus)
    Baby I come in style comin' fresh out of Queens (Brooklyn)
    I recognize how my killa cliques gettin' down
    Everyday is while takin' yours into process *************z is stress
    Leavin' peep holes in yo chest god bless the next that get laid to rest
    Frustration and stress make me question death
    I wanna shoot all *************z I feel should be shot on the spot
    Let 'em rot with lead in their knot
    Oh *************t you ************* ass *************z be lit
    Smoke ****** it give you the heart to proceed
    Whatcha game plan you da man
    Go for your guns feel no remorse
    When i leave your brain ???
    Now settle down get your *************t tight
    Should we expect move right
    And everything is aight
    But if you slip son that ass is gone top dogg mother******s recognize
    Baby I'm Hit 'em all
    (Chorus)
  • Ja Rule-
    It must be the way that I spit *************t
    That make you say damn this ************* ridiculous
    The way I hit 'em and move ************* I can't lose
    Inconspicuous incognito *************s ain't ready
    For whoever who has the flow ************* know I spit deadly
    Fear me to the day I'm dead on the street with holes in me
    The ghettos got love for me cuz ima lay for 'em
    If I have to gradually down or after
    The only fib be love and disaster
    Tears before laughter but who gonna cry?
    My style be so touchin' ************* wipe yo eye!
    Get used to obvious lies and dead wise guys
    and any ************* *************z feel they ****** wit my's
    C'mon let's get it on, to the break in the dawn,
    before long if you wrong you be dead and gone
    And now i'm the bomb to clarify my name in vain
    What you thought mother******s I was playin? Baby I hit 'em all
    (Chorus)
    Jay-Z and Ja Rule-
    Load 'em all be tonight Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
    For as long as I'm a alive Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
    I want my piece of the pie Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
    Expect my's to the day of my demise Baby Ima Hit 'em all
    Thinkin' its a game Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
    Show 'em I ain't playin' Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
    For operatin' like planes Im a Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em
    Baby I kill 'em all whatcha wanna do with this
    ************* nuthin so shut the ************* up
    And learn somethin' see my team can get a whole town gamin'
    Give it up we even take the small change
    ************* yeah uh you think my way of life ****** up right?
    Till you live it and the cash gets to eattin at yo spirit
    Fear it you be a broke *************, you near it,
    you be the next *************,never have to go back and been it
    Cold stares thought you need a killa 'round here
    Y'all *************z really have some pitiful ideas
    I keep tryin to get this world to see
    hustle hard my mind on that money
    My motto to be stack it if you got it for when you get it
    Don't talk about it just be about it that it
    Went all odds against *************z gettin' rich figure
    to earn a dollar makes sense Baby I Hit 'em all
    (Chorus)
    Baby I come in style comin' fresh out of Queens (Brooklyn)
    I recognize how my killa cliques gettin' down
    Everyday is while takin' yours into process *************z is stress
    Leavin' peep holes in yo chest god bless the next that get laid to rest
    Frustration and stress make me question death
    I wanna shoot all *************z I feel should be shot on the spot
    Let 'em rot with lead in their knot
    Oh *************t you ************* ass *************z be lit
    Smoke ****** it give you the heart to proceed
    Whatcha game plan you da man
    Go for your guns feel no remorse
    When i leave your brain ???
    Now settle down get your *************t tight
    Should we expect move right
    And everything is aight
    But if you slip son that ass is gone top dogg mother******s recognize
    Baby I'm Hit 'em all
    (Chorus)