Ja Rule feat. Eastwood & Crooked I Connected Lyrics

The Last Temptation Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Thug Lovin'
  • 3 Mesmerize
  • 4 Pop Niggas
  • 5 The Pledge (remix)
  • 6 Murder Reigns
  • 7 Last Temptation
  • 8 Murder Me
  • 9 The Warning
  • 10 Connected
  • 11 Emerican
  • 12 Rock Star
  • 13 Destiny (Outro)
  • Woooooo
    Murder Inc. ************

    [Chorus:]
    We world wide connected, and ya'll don't want to **** with us
    In the streets we respected, so ya'll don't want to **** wit us
    World wide connected *****, ya'll don't want to **** wit us
    We gangster *** *****z and we hard to hit
    Murder Inc in the role who could **** wit this

    [Eastwood]
    It ain't no verse mother ****ers who fake east thugs
    Its murder Inc In the role ***** throw up your dub
    They show us love in the club real *****z bossed up man
    We heavily intoxicated so toss it up
    Attacks your mind and your conscience
    Written to enhance this verbally thugs grammar
    I'm bout to touch the roof wit it
    Extraordinary and I was never ordinary in cemetery
    Visit my thugs in mortuaries
    End all most reality young name and 'Pac
    I'm a keep my heat tucked until my soul goes pop
    I hear a lot of *****z rapping
    But there ain't that many rappers out there scraping and keep it cracking
    We keep it happening
    I'm a million out the gate
    No scratch that eight from CD's to tapes we rock like earthquakes
    I'm Eastwood catch me dipping a Fleetwood like a G should
    Young Eastwood is so damn good

    [Chorus]

    [Crooked I]
    ***** think that I is raw spit
    Murder Inc in the role, we all sick
    So *****z Involved get mauled quick as a dog and the raw gets you involved
    And I'm a draw quick, ***** awww ****
    Punks talking lick I haul off quick
    Wit a sawed off kick It's like they fall off cliffs
    Y'all call it off before all y'all get stoned
    Like you're fallen off in a raw mosh pit
    Get tossed in a ditch your coffin is sick
    While I floss in the awesomest whips and I toss in your chicks
    Your caution when your calling your six
    Cause your talk can get you crossed and lost in the mix
    I'm a pause in the ***** bossed in the pits
    Burn I serve *****z stay off at ya clique
    Spend off with ya grip my land of gangrene
    You have the doctors taking your leg off of your hip
    ************!

    [Chorus]

    [Ja Rule]
    All y'all *****z need to get off my ****
    I spit it how I live it plus the flows real sick
    I got killers ranged from Compton to Cleveland
    World wide connected any type *****z there's no breathing
    Give me the reason I put a halo throw your mental
    And give your the Holy Spirit and see you to gods temple
    I'm the avenging angle and earth be thy claim
    And Ja be thy name, I know your all praying
    For the day of my diminishing,
    Why don't somebody finish them off and put it right through his cross
    The X is the 50 y'all got to be kidding me
    These *****z is my sons I raised them from young
    Curtis and little Earl should of been little girls
    Cause they ***** made and they act like one of my itch-bays
    Touche! The Rule is more than ready
    Gun heavy and world wide connected (feel me)

    [Chorus]

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