[Intro: Ja Rule]
Buck 89 on the boards
What up Buck
Word to God
Hussein, what up nigga
Haha
Life is good
Ayo
It's a reality that
All the real niggas
Got ta smash on the bitch niggas
And you know I like to call this the wrap, hehe
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Ja Rule]
It's a wrap and any man that don't wanna get clapped
Better not violate the camp, get shot down by chance
I'm real advanced with that cock and blast
'Cause the feds want us bad for cleanin' cash
But what cashes we cleansin', it's all about the Benjamins, what
If it's dirty then we rinsin' it off
Real niggas don't give a fuck, mobbed up in H2s
Niggas is talkin' shit, aw bitch, that's old news
They say I rap the rhythm and blues
And when I turn on the radio, I hear y'all niggas rappin' it too
He's like "Baby can you give it to me"
Nah, I'ma give it to you
The same way that we gave it to Proof
The same way that we gave it to Loose
We put that bang, bang, bang to use nigga
Cause Rule's the truth nigga, for show
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-uh-uh-oh
Hit 'em in retro, throwback like West 'Paul
Niggas wanna ball, but can't on the West Coast
Dre Day's been dead a long time ago
Respect the Inc., Row, Rap-A-Lot collabo
Just know y'all niggas ain't safe on the globe
And while the world probes, IRS versus I.N.C
I'm still wishin' y'all 'll R.I.P
Can I live, 'fore I D.I.E
I'm talkin', M.I.B, Murder Inc. bosses
Count your losses, motherfuckers
Buck 89 on the boards
What up Buck
Word to God
Hussein, what up nigga
Haha
Life is good
Ayo
It's a reality that
All the real niggas
Got ta smash on the bitch niggas
And you know I like to call this the wrap, hehe
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Ja Rule]
It's a wrap and any man that don't wanna get clapped
Better not violate the camp, get shot down by chance
I'm real advanced with that cock and blast
'Cause the feds want us bad for cleanin' cash
But what cashes we cleansin', it's all about the Benjamins, what
If it's dirty then we rinsin' it off
Real niggas don't give a fuck, mobbed up in H2s
Niggas is talkin' shit, aw bitch, that's old news
They say I rap the rhythm and blues
And when I turn on the radio, I hear y'all niggas rappin' it too
He's like "Baby can you give it to me"
Nah, I'ma give it to you
The same way that we gave it to Proof
The same way that we gave it to Loose
We put that bang, bang, bang to use nigga
Cause Rule's the truth nigga, for show
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-uh-uh-oh
Hit 'em in retro, throwback like West 'Paul
Niggas wanna ball, but can't on the West Coast
Dre Day's been dead a long time ago
Respect the Inc., Row, Rap-A-Lot collabo
Just know y'all niggas ain't safe on the globe
And while the world probes, IRS versus I.N.C
I'm still wishin' y'all 'll R.I.P
Can I live, 'fore I D.I.E
I'm talkin', M.I.B, Murder Inc. bosses
Count your losses, motherfuckers
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