Текст песни: Ja rule - Down Ass Bitch



[Ja Rule - talking]

Ja Rule, Chuck B-more

Every thug needs a lady

And every thug needs a down ass bitch, huh, feel me

Every thug needs a lady

Baby I`m convinced, you my down ass bitch



[Chorus - Ja Rule]

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

If you`d lie for me, like you lovin me

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

If you`d die for me, like you cry for me

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

If you`d kill for me, like you comfort me

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

Girl I`m convinced, you`re my down ass bitch



[Ja Rule]

Uh

I know that you`re lovin me, `cause you thug with me, who bust

slugs for me?

My baby

Who gon` kill for you, like I comfort you, who else but the Rule?

You feel me

Girl when we connect the dots we hit the spot

Twin Benz`s, you ride hard, I ride drop

And to make it better, baby got the nina` Beretta tucked low

And I`m two cars back with the four-four

And it freaks you out, on your momma`s couch, that`s what us thugs be `bout

You know me

And when I pray for love, baby pray for us, who celebrates the thugs?

My lady

Got me seekin capital game when I spit sixteen

Whether bars or sixteens in the doors of cars

A star is born

In the hood, made a name live on, R-U-L-E, ladies, feel me



[Chorus]



[Charli Baltimore]

Now I`m show you blood or love, there`s no belly you bounce from

Blow sellin, dough amounts to no tellin

There`ll be no tellin, snitches get it back

Those gats to your backs for my boy

What part of the game is that, huh?

Niggas and they feelings `cause I handle your dealings, keep

your name in tact

My fame`s in tact so cops won`t know what it`s hittin for

Now hoes wanna know what you shittin for

`Cause I`m your bitch, the Bonnie to your Clyde

It`s mental, mash your enemies, we out in the rental

I`m your bitch, niggas run up on ya, shift ya lungs, who`s your

organ donor?

What they know about, extreme meausures I`m a ride with you

And my baby three-eighty at my side

And we lock the town, I`m as down as any thug

My love, they gotta take us in blood, what



[Chorus]



[Ja Rule]

You could die from love, at any given time I could die from slugs

But that`s what this life is capable of

The death and the life of a bitch and a thug, is what I`m scared of

But God up in Heaven who ain`t afraid to, tuck the toast in the Escalade

Pop on niggas that showin me shade, but only for the Rule `cause

that`s my baby

Got me a down ass bitch with red hair, that don`t care

Blazed by the shots and flares

Girl c`mon, follow me, and bust back at police, conceal ya heat

It`s a bit much to blaze up, Rule and Chuck, N-I-G, the Murderous, I-N-C

With one on the hip, one in the holster, nigga will toast ya quick

Especially a down ass bitch



[Chorus]



[Ja Rule]

Thug on, `cause you my down ass bitch

Thug on, ladies

Thug on, `cause you my down ass bitch

Thug on, baby

Thug on, `cause you my down ass bitch

Thug on, ladies

Thug on, `cause you my down ass bitch

Thug on, baby



[Chorus 2x]



Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

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[Ja Rule - talking]

Ja Rule, Chuck B-more

Every thug needs a lady

And every thug needs a down ass bitch, huh, feel me

Every thug needs a lady

Baby I`m convinced, you my down ass bitch



[Chorus - Ja Rule]

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

If you`d lie for me, like you lovin me

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

If you`d die for me, like you cry for me

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

If you`d kill for me, like you comfort me

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

Girl I`m convinced, you`re my down ass bitch



[Ja Rule]

Uh

I know that you`re lovin me, `cause you thug with me, who bust

slugs for me?

My baby

Who gon` kill for you, like I comfort you, who else but the Rule?

You feel me

Girl when we connect the dots we hit the spot

Twin Benz`s, you ride hard, I ride drop

And to make it better, baby got the nina` Beretta tucked low

And I`m two cars back with the four-four

And it freaks you out, on your momma`s couch, that`s what us thugs be `bout

You know me

And when I pray for love, baby pray for us, who celebrates the thugs?

My lady

Got me seekin capital game when I spit sixteen

Whether bars or sixteens in the doors of cars

A star is born

In the hood, made a name live on, R-U-L-E, ladies, feel me



[Chorus]



[Charli Baltimore]

Now I`m show you blood or love, there`s no belly you bounce from

Blow sellin, dough amounts to no tellin

There`ll be no tellin, snitches get it back

Those gats to your backs for my boy

What part of the game is that, huh?

Niggas and they feelings `cause I handle your dealings, keep

your name in tact

My fame`s in tact so cops won`t know what it`s hittin for

Now hoes wanna know what you shittin for

`Cause I`m your bitch, the Bonnie to your Clyde

It`s mental, mash your enemies, we out in the rental

I`m your bitch, niggas run up on ya, shift ya lungs, who`s your

organ donor?

What they know about, extreme meausures I`m a ride with you

And my baby three-eighty at my side

And we lock the town, I`m as down as any thug

My love, they gotta take us in blood, what



[Chorus]



[Ja Rule]

You could die from love, at any given time I could die from slugs

But that`s what this life is capable of

The death and the life of a bitch and a thug, is what I`m scared of

But God up in Heaven who ain`t afraid to, tuck the toast in the Escalade

Pop on niggas that showin me shade, but only for the Rule `cause

that`s my baby

Got me a down ass bitch with red hair, that don`t care

Blazed by the shots and flares

Girl c`mon, follow me, and bust back at police, conceal ya heat

It`s a bit much to blaze up, Rule and Chuck, N-I-G, the Murderous, I-N-C

With one on the hip, one in the holster, nigga will toast ya quick

Especially a down ass bitch



[Chorus]



[Ja Rule]

Thug on, `cause you my down ass bitch

Thug on, ladies

Thug on, `cause you my down ass bitch

Thug on, baby

Thug on, `cause you my down ass bitch

Thug on, ladies

Thug on, `cause you my down ass bitch

Thug on, baby



[Chorus 2x]



Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

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