Rule 3:36 lyrics

Dice are rolling, the knives are out
With the present danger all around
I don't say they mean harm
but they'd each give an arm
To see us six feet underground

Chorus
The lord is calling me
my demons haunt me this really tortures me
cuz they dont understand me. And while im
holdin up i know you smilin' down
at all my enemies who wanna see me
(six feet underground)

Uh...uh, uh, uh

Chorus:

Every little thing that we do (that we do)
Should be between me and you (me and you)
The freaky things that we do (that we do)
Let's keep between me and you baby (me and you)

COZ Every little thing that we do (that we do)
Should be between me and you (me and you)
The freaky things that we do (that we do)

[Tah Murdah]
Yea
We about money and murda
The fuck y'all want to do
Either pass that paper
Or we gonna have to kill you
It's like that nigga
Don't question why
Cuz when it's murda motherfucker
Everybody gotta die

Die motherfucker die
Die motherfucker die
Die motherfucker die
Die motherfucker die

[Tah Murdah]
Money aint never been nothing
I hit the block if this shit get ugly

{Ja Rule}
Yeah.. yeah..
Uhh, uhh, you don't want it
You one of them jokers there
Split it in half nigga
Gimme that vodka water too.. yeah..

World get on one, if you not afraid to fly
You need to get on a flight and fly tonight
Run up in the hottest clubs so high
That tonight for these hoes is nuttin but love
I'm feelin extra extraordinarily freaky
And I know you hoes wanna roll with me

[Ja Rule]
Yo

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(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

I love my life, I love my wife
A bad time to prevail, it overwhelmed me
I'm livin' in hell, but livin' wealthy
And know these hoes love me, because I'm a star
I can't even cop a drink at the bar
Get me some bottles of that Remi Martine

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
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 be livin real harder
A lot of icons, but consider me God
Born in the seventies
The eighties was growing wit time
Now it's two G nigga
And the world is mine
I was a smart nigga

Do you love me, do you hate me
Do you love me, do you hate me
Do you love me, do you hate me
Yeah, yeah

This world loves me, this world loves me not
I'm torn between the best of both cuz I'm hot
In this game so brittely, literaly
I got niggaz wanna riddle me, get rid of me
R-U-L-E, need I say more?
World, hope y'all prepared for the chaos
Cuz y'all want the beast in me, so I'ma give it

(One of us) Yeah, Rule
(One uf us) Yeah, nigga
If God were one of us
(One of us) What about that?
What if he was?
What if he was me?
(One of us) What the fuck would I do?

Lord, when I die pacify, crucify me
I rock a Devil cross, one's for the soul one's for the body
If I'm built then God dies, I wanna see God cry
Real tears from a burned out life in ten years

[Lil Mo](Ja Rule){Vita}
Where would I be
Without you baby
So if you need me
If you want me to put it on you
Because I love ya- yeah
And don't you forget it
Whenever you need me
If you want me to put it on you, come on
Oh, oh, oh
(Uh, uh uh)
darling where would I be?
(Yeah, yeah Vita Ja Rule uh uh uh)
Whoa, whoa, oh
(Where would I be without you)
Baby, without you

[Ja Rule](Lil' Mo)

Uh, uh, yeah, gangsta shit
Takin my word, y'all want this
They don't want none of me
They don't want none of me
Yeah, please believe it
Rule baby, unquestionable
Uh, uh, but you know that
Heck, I know that
Uh, ha, yeah, uh

[Verse 1]
What has this world come to
When a nigga like me could be perceived the American Dream
Life aint always what it seems, my younguns

Yea
Rule
Are you a figment of my imagination?
Or am I one of yours?
Believe me baby, an hear me, fear me, feel me
That's why they all wanna kill me dead
True in the head but nigga not
As soon as I get the drop
I pull up the pop of the test
It's outta the prairie
Bitches style juice running through my head
How many wanna die nigga?
my concept It's irrational
My thinking now