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Ja Rule – Kill ‘Em All ft JAY-Z

Kill 'Em All by Ja Rule

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Talented and renowned legendary rap sensation and songwriter, Ja Rule teams up with JAY-Z to create this song called “Kill ‘Em All”.

This intriguing record which appeared on his top charting album project called “Venni Vetti Vecci” was officially released on 1 June 1999.

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LYRICS

Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah

What you thought, nigga?

Uh

It’s my nigga, Ja, yo

Respect that

Uh-huh

My nigga

Them niggas get outta pocket

Uh, uh, uh

My niggas need to stop playin’ too

‘Less we hit ’em

Know why?

All my niggas

You gon’ miss

Uh-huh, yo

Top dog, my niggas

You gon’ miss

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

 

It must be the way that I spit shit

That make you say damn this nigga ridiculous

The way I hit ’em and move, nigga that can’t lose

Inconspicuous incognito niggas ain’t ready

For whoever who has the flow nigga 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 ’cause I’ma lay for ’em

Gradually there after

The only fib will be love and disaster

Tears before laughter, but who gon’ cry?

My style be so touchin’ it could wipe yo eye

Pray truce to obvious lies and dead wise guys

And any bitch niggas feel they fuckin’ with mines

C’mon let’s get it on, to the break in the dawn

Before long, if you wrong, you be dead and gone

And I live on to glorify my name in vain

What you thought motherfuckers, I was playin’? Baby, I hit ’em all

 

Lord I won’t be denied, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

For as long as I’m a alive, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

I want my piece of the pie, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

Respect mine ’til the date of my demise, baby, I hit ’em all

Thinkin’ it’s a game, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

Show ’em I ain’t playin’, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

For operatin’ like lanes, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

Hit ’em, hit ’em

 

Baby, I kill ’em all, what you wanna do with this

Nigga nothin’, so shut the fuck up

And learn somethin’ see my team can get a whole town gamin’

Give it up we even take the small change

Nigga yeah uh you think my way of life fucked up right?

‘Til you live it and the cash gets to eatin’ at yo spirit

Fear it you be a broke nigga, you near it

You be the next nigga, never have to go back and been it

Cold stares thought you need a killer ’round here

Y’all niggas really have some pitiful ideas

I keep trying 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 niggas gettin’ rich

Figured to earn a dollar makes sense, baby, I hit ’em all

 

Lord I won’t be denied, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

For as long as I’m a alive, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

I want my piece of the pie, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

Respect mine ’til the date of my demise, baby, I hit ’em all

Thinkin’ it’s a game, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

Show ’em I ain’t playin’, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

For operatin’ like lanes, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

Hit ’em, hit ’em

 

Baby, I kill ’em all

Enormous style, comin’ fresh out of Queens (Brooklyn!)

I recognize how my killer cliques gettin’ down

Get this, while takin’ yours into process, niggas 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 niggas I feel should be shot on the spot

Let ’em rot with lead in their knot

Talk shit, you bitch ass niggas be miss

Smoke weed it give you the heart to proceed

What you game plan you the man

Go for your guns feel no remorse

When I leave your brain and runs

Now settle down get your shit tight

Show respect, move right, and everything is aight

But if you slip, son, that ass is gone

Top Dog motherfuckers recognize

Baby, I’ma hit ’em all

Lord I won’t be denied, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

For as long as I’m a alive, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

I want my piece of the pie, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

Respect mine ’til the date of my demise, baby, I hit ’em all

Thinkin’ it’s a game, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

Show ’em I ain’t playin’, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

For operatin’ like lanes, I’ma hit ’em, hit ’em

Hit ’em, hit ’em

 

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