Ja Rule - How Many Wanna
(intro)
Yeah, yo, yo, uh
Ja rule, huh, murder inc. nigga
(how many wanna die with me? )
Come on, come on
Yo. yo
(chorus 1)
I’mma ride to the end of the road baby
This life will drive me crazy
Been gettin’ high lately
On the real, where it all gon’ take me?
Where the fuck my gangsta’s at? (yeah)
Where the fuck my bitches at? (ohhh)
Never gon’ see shit without the lord, they say
What’s a nigga to do but kneel down and pray
Lord, forgive me
They’re lookin’ down on shit
Sometimes I feel I need out this shit
Spin me ’round one time
Close my eyes, then click
Want me dead maybe I deserve all this
World, get off of me
Niggas hitting at ja from what it sound like
Shit niggas hitting that bull don’t even sound right
Like I’m that nigga that whipped out damn near over night
You’re all welcome, niggas know you wanna live my life
May God help ‘em
Am I possessed by my sacrifice?
Bitches and ice got me lovin’ hell’s paradise
You feel me?
(chorus 1) x2
My life is caught up in some other shit
But I do deal with it
If it floods you heart niggas
Nigga don’t die wit it
Just cause my soul’s trippin’ outta control
Smashed up on the freeway
It’s gotta be the drug role, give me leave-way
Cock it back and undload murderers don’t fold
Any actions need to be shown?
There we go, got you hoes
Always rap in front of my foes
I keep niggas on they toes
Bitches know to get that dough
Niggas know fuck them hoes
We that heat, can’t be froze
We that burnin’ that leaves you cold
We them ones, destroyed your shows
We that platinum, not that gold
We them niggas you just can’t touch
We them niggas that’s just too much
Y’all don’t wanna deal with us
We them thugs, murderers
(chorus 1) x2
(chorus 2) x6
How many wanna die wit me?
How many wanna die wit me, die wit me?
Evidently these bitches want me out my mind
If you had your way, I would be dead on sight
Wanna share my pain, so now is my love is blind
Niggas hatin’ on ja, and shit ain’t even half as tight
Hey, you feeling me?
Niggas don’t wanna get to close, I’m cut throat
Throw em away like bad clothes
You ain’t know?
Ja rule’s a killa nigga
Ain’t the one to be fucked with
Fuck around, get dealt with
Cock and slide, pull the clip
Nigga ya feeling me?
(chorus 1) x2
(chorus 2) x7
How many wanna die wit me, die wit me?
(chorus 2) x7
How many wanna die wit me, die wit me?
(chorus 2) x7
How many wanna die wit me, die wit me?