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Back Up (Explicit Version) (Feat. Ja Rule) Da Brat

em they better back up) (Shorty, shorty back up) [Ja Rule] For the first time I can see my lifeline And you're ahead of me Thank God hard to imagine me But Lord why me?

We Here Now (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

Ja Rule Nigga bout to tear shit down. What y'all thought y'all was gon eat forever, And my dog wouldn't blaze heat for chedda.

Back Up da brat

Back Up [Da Brat] (JD) This a test (Bounce) uh, uh, uh-oh This ain't no test (Bounce) uh, uh, uh-oh It's the real shit (Bounce) uh, uh, uh-oh (Bounce) uh, uh, uh-oh Yeah (Bounce) uh, uh,

Pink Lemonade (Explicit Version) (Feat. Debra Killings) Da Brat

Chorus: Cool, refreshing cool, (ooh ooh) It taste best with you Add that sugar baby in my pink lemonade [Da Brat] If ya thirstay I could possibly slide down your throat If you work may let's say we skip

E-Dub & Ja (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Erick Sermon) Ja Rule

[Ja Rule] Uh, yeah It's Ja Rule baby It's E-Dub Yeah Def Squad Uh Y'all motherfuckers think it's a game right?

Fuck You (Explicit Version) Da Brat

complications I'm set for life, never in debt And you frustrated when I get all the niggas' attention You fall off Guess you was born to make the coffee for us Writing bitches with a higher position Da

Chi Town (Explicit Version) Da Brat

plane I book advance tickets and pay the fees with no complaints In the summer its off the hook no time to waste Just lie at the lake and I'm shoulder dry to the taste Even though some niggas I grew up

What'chu Like (Explicit Version) (Feat. Tyrese) Da Brat

All night long (All night long) [Da Brat] I like 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Haitian with Good conversation plenty big faces It's a must I stay luxurious Jewelry cut precision like I bust Been winnin

Let's Ride (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

let's Ride) where my bitches dat would lie for me (cum' on let's Ride) How many niggaz dat would die for me, die for me, die for me Verse 1: Where the fuck my thugs at ready or not nigga ain't no Turnin Back

Breeve On Em (Explicit Version) (Feat. 22) Da Brat

[Da Brat] I Don't stop, I stay hot, y'all stay shocked, we keep it locked Just throw yo hands in the air motherfuckas I came to make y'all freak one another I, I keep bangin', I keep slangin' We keep watching

M***a 4 Life (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Memphis Bleek) Ja Rule

What y'all niggaz want street shit, Memph Bleek shit, Ja rule shit You heard nigga It's all real in the field nigga Chorus Niggaz live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life Bitches deal with it, only

Kill 'Em All (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. JAY-Z) Ja Rule

Ja Rule: Verse 1 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 I can't lose Inconspicuous incognito niggas ain't ready For whoever who

All My Bitches (Explicit Version) Da Brat

motherfucker right here, This for all ya'll motherfuckers You a bitch, you a bitch, i'm a bitch, We all bitches, In this motherfucking game Just be a bad bitch, When you be a bitch [Verse 1] I wakes up

We Ready (Explicit Version) (Feat. JD & Lil Jon) Da Brat

[Da Brat] (JD) Come on then, shit (So give it to 'em, whoa!) Lay your head back (Whoa!) Lay it on me (Whoa! Whoa!) And for the money (Yeah whoa!) You can lay that shit on me too (Whoa!)

Hands In The Air (Explicit Version) (Feat. Mystikal) Da Brat

In fact, I knew how watch when I back the Coupe out Can niggas just troop out The same way they do when I show you Brat With a little bit of boobs out And her big ass protrude out Get the news out Some

I Cry (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

[Lil' Mo] [Chorus] When I cry, you cry We cry, together Said I cry, you cry We cry, together Said I cry, you cry We cry, together Said I cry, you cry We cry, together [Ja Rule] I love

187 Murda Baptiss Church (Skit) (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

you be the teacher nah you be da teacher oohh we are here gather my brothers and my sisters(my bitches and my bitches) hush yo mouth in the church young digen black

It's Murda (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. JAY-Z, DMX) Ja Rule

[Intro Ja rule] It's Murda... (ha ha ha) It's Murda... we back up in this muthafucka!

It's Murda (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. DMX, JAY-Z) Ja Rule

They got my back against the building I'm the villian that's creeping around corners Like shorty you see them niggas creeping around, warn us We might be coming through, gunning through, running through

Intro (Explicit Version) (Feat. Millie Jackson & Twista) Da Brat

FUCK YOU if you can't go for that And a double fuck you from Da Brat-a-tat-tat Let it ALL hang loose, never feelin afflicted! Go for what you want and it's called..

Suicide Freestyle (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Case) Ja Rule

[Case] Ummm, Say all that I want to do Is to live my life Ummm, but everytime I turn around Another nigga dies Niggas catchin five to ten years And it just ain't no use [Ja Rule] Uhh, uhh, ever heard of

Daddy's Little Baby (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Ronald Isley) Ja Rule

the nigga you love he gone cheat So be careful in the heat baby girl wit cold feet Keep yo head steady, baby this world ain't ready Make me proud you daddy's little baby yea [Chorus] I'll always come back

Only Begotten Son (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

He who believeth in Ja Shall not be condemned But he that believeth not Is condemned already Only because He has not believed In the man and the only begotten son My Lord (chorus) For he so feared the

Nigguz Theme (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

Rule] Yeah, cause I'm a nigga for life [Ja Rule] Whos that chipped out Twenty one year old, hot commodity Coming out of a bum deal lottery With a flow like sodomy Put it on your bitch ass quite properly

High Come Down (Explicit Version) (Feat. LaTocha Scott & Trey Lorenz) Da Brat

[JD] Yeah, yeah come on (Baby you make my) Yeah, yeah come on Yeah, yeah come on (Baby you make my) Yeah, yeah come on [Da Brat] Each day I come in, it's always somethin' Don't stress me, I'm paid like

Story To Tell (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

His brother got murdered up North by milletas Ma-ma, battlin', cancer, of the colon At the tender age of thirteen, watchin his world close in Blood damn near frozen, from a heart so cold It ain't pumpin

6 Feet Underground (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

I know you smilin' down at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground) [Ja Rule] Look at me now hittin' em up holdin it down cuz I'm destined to be I know you love to see me (6 feet underground

What's On Ya Mind (Explicit Version) (Feat. 22, LaTocha Scott & Trey Lorenz) Da Brat

(da brat) Di di di da di di di da di day I'm on the dance floor and you up on it in every way Day to day you think of me Can't wait to get to the club to see my face just to smoke and drink with me The

It's Your Life (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Shade Sheist) Ja Rule

Ja Rule, Uh Shade and Irv Gotti Niggas don't want none of this [Ja Rule] Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow Like cocaine, cutiepies powder they nose I've been preaching to the stars Ladies

World's Most Dangerous (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Nemesis) Ja Rule

Uh, uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh [Nemesis] I could see it in your eyes [JA Rule] Ya'll niggas is scared of us Declarin' us the world's most dangerous [Nemesis] You don't wanna see me rise [JA Rule] Because when

Race Against Time (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

Chorus: 2x In my race against time I can't stop Runnin' through the red light Livin' my life Even if I'm gettin too high I'ma keep runnin' through the red light Livin' my life Ja Rule: God, why the hell

The Murderers (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Black Child, Caddillac Tah) Ja Rule

Hit the streetz and hustle, pick up the heat and bust you I'm tryin to eat like Russel Murda is my hustle But you keep chasin yestarday, you gon miss tomorow It's murda motherfucker we don't beg or borrow

Wonderful (Explicit) (Feat. R.Kelly, Ashanti) Ja Rule

I act funny Look at you like fuck you All the shit I been thru It’s a wonder why im still here Said I was gone but im still here And all you bitches that left me here Its mighty strange how you right back

It`s Your Life (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

Ja Rule, Uh Shade and Irv Gotti Niggas don't want none of this [Ja Rule] Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow Like cocaine, cutiepies powder they nose I've been preaching to the stars Ladies

Count On Your Nigga (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

[Ja Rule] Uh, yeah It's Ja Rule nigga Uh, uh, yeah Feel this Uh, Ja Rule nigga Def Jam, Ja Look at my life style it's dangerous When I was young this sorta life was contagious Hustlin' hard like them sharks

Mind Blowin' (Album Version) Da Brat

Clap your hands everybody and everybody clap your hands To the niggas in the back clap your hands And to the bitches in the front with the blunts its time to dance So get your ass up out your seats And

The March Prelude (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

Yeah...*sniff*...been a slave too long.ALL MY MURDERERS!!!!!!Let's march my niggas.Lord, can we get a break? (Lord, can we get a break?)We ain't really happy here. (We ain't really happy here.)Take...

Fire It Up (Album Version) Da Brat

Now this some bad weed, Ba dee ya dee ya dee ya dee ya, Oh how I love it when I fire it up, Ba dee ya dee ya dee ya dee ya, Laying in the cut getting real f~cked up.

May Da Funk Be Wit 'Cha (Album Version) Da Brat

to drop the bomb on the bomb And here I come steady breakin bustas off Up to bat is Da Brat and ain't a damn thing soft About me no doubt the B R A T Is all up in that ass for the motherfuckin ninety's

Gangsta Bitches (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Da Brat, Trina) Eve

[Da Brat] get yo' ass asthma with all that coughing, yeah [COUGH] Eve where you at? Ayo Trina where you at?

Race Against Time II Ja Rule

Yeah, yeah, uh huh Race against time, ha part two You know, haha, Uh, c'mon Yeah, yeah, yeah, haha Nothin like the future [Verse 1] Guess who's back to personify money, power, and bitches But

Give It 2 You (Album Version) Da Brat

GIVE IT 2 YOU 1 FOR DA MONEY 2 FOR DA BASS 3 TO GET YA GOIN' CAUSE DA BRAT IN DA PLACE IT'S ME, DA O.G. FUNK BANDIT (WHOSE DAT?)

We Here Now Ja Rule

Ja Rule Nigga bout to tear shit down. What y'all thought y'all was gon eat forever, And my dog wouldn't blaze heat for chedda.

Funkdafied(feat. Jermaine Dupri) da brat

Da Brat: Hard times in the Funk Intro: Jermaine Dupri Yeah, So Funkdafied So let's take a ride with the Brat, tat, tat tat...on that ass Chorus: So, So, So Funkdafied So, So, So Funkdafied

Ain't No Thang (Album Version) Da Brat

one, fire one and fire on and on Ambush, we have bush and we have tech psycho Run by and rat tat tat at cha' and ya trucko Bumptity bump is that shit that cha' get When ya listenin' to the sounds of Da

Come And Get Some (Album Version) Da Brat

Get down... ain't no room to mess around When Da Brat-tat-tat-tat's all up in your town I'm in the front with a blunt never playing the back It's that new nigga on the block and I don't slack Ta- dow now

Gangsta Shit (Explicit Version) (Feat. JAY-Z, Ja Rule) DJ Clue

Chop dueces and old rubers Have a nigga rocked up then knocked up Plenty y'all wit his chest out gettin stocked up We trade war stories back on the streets When we played em messhall Niggas get'em on his

Pink Lemonade (Feat. Debra Killings) Da Brat

Chorus: Cool, refreshing cool, (ooh ooh) It taste best with you Add that sugar baby in my pink lemonade [Da Brat] If ya thirstay I could possibly slide down your throat If you work may let's

Fa All Y'All (Album Version) Da Brat

It's Da Brat-tat-tat-tat bustin out on that ass Fa All Y'all, Fa All Y'all hey hey hey (you don't hear me, though) Who's that makin that funky noise?

Clap Back Ja Rule

[Chorus - Ja Rule] Clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!)