JA RULE


X Lyrics

C'mon, let's get
Pop in love
I know you pop-u-lar
Admitted the club
But I just wanna toss you up
Before I
Swallow you whole
I need to wash it down
Tell your girls
Avion indulge you to hang out
+Intoxicate me+
Free your mind
Free my mind
Freak all night
It's evident
When two worlds collide
Your twice as high
wet thru
Little extras
Get you by in life
High on life
I wonder what
Life would be like
If no more
Women were dykes
And trick hard at low prices
It's a cold, cold world (Yes)
How do we relieve that stress (x)
You know
Pop them thangs
To get extra horny baby girl
You on one
You can't ignore me
Rule and Missy-E
How you love that
With I-G
It's Murda I-N-C, nigga

Hey (Hey boy)
Get me high tonight
Take me away (Take me)
Come inside my world
Come ecstasy (Ecstasy)
Let me show you love
'tween you and me
Let me love you boy

You want freak
I love a lot of excitement
I excite men
I make 'em dirty and triflin
I, been known to leave 'em frightening
Stifling all in love
By the end of the night
And I, want a big "Don John"
To pop a few of these
And make the john last long
x, now you can serve that
Cuz no doubt it's murda
Ya heard that

Hey! Now that you got me feelin
Hot, & Heaven knows
Tight as the pussy holes
Lord knows
It stick to your ex-o
Them hoes
To freak shows

You know how it goes
Comin out of my clothes

I'm coming outta my clothes
You better, dick me down
Then uh, turn me round
Then uh, lay me down
Cuz uh, You got me high a kite (Ja-Rule)
Yo, I scream your name tonight

(Tweet)
Let me take a look in your eyes
And see, and get in your eyes right, hypnotize like
The late B.I.G, hey (whoo, whoo, whoo, take me away, ecstasy)
Bitch! please, pop a few of these
And make house calls on Doc rule twice a week, heh
(you and me, love you boy, yeah)

x 2
You got me high as a kite
Feel like doing something freaky tonight
When I think about you and me
Feels good when your sexing me

Ahw, ahw its murda!

(Missy)
You got me high as a kite
Feel like doing something freaky tonight
When I think about you and me
Feels good when your fucking me (ah, ah its murda!)

Songwriter(s): Irving Lorenzo, Marcus Vest, 7 Marcus Aurelius, Melissa Elliott, Jeffrey Atkins, Jeffrey B. Atkins, Melissa A. Elliott
Copyright: N-the-water Publishing Inc., Sony/ATV Melody, Slavery Music, Songs Of Universal Inc., N The Water Publishing, D J Irv Publishing, Mass Confusion, Atkins Publis
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