K**l 'Em All

Ja Rule-

It must be the way that I spit *************t

That make you say damn this ************* ridiculous

The way I hit 'em and move ************* I can't lose

Inconspicuous incognito *************s ain't ready

For whoever who has the flow ************* know I spit deadly

Fear me to the day I'm dead on the street with holes in me

The ghettos got love for me cuz ima lay for 'em

If I have to gradually down　or after

The only fib be love and disaster

Tears before laughter but who gonna cry?

My style be so touchin' ************* wipe yo eye!

Get used to obvious lies and dead wise guys

and any ************* *************z feel they ****** wit my's

C'mon let's get it on, to the break in the dawn,

before long if you wrong you be dead and gone

And now i'm the bomb to clarify my name in vain

What you thought mother******s I was playin? Baby I hit 'em all

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Jay-Z and Ja Rule-

Load 'em all be tonight Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em

For as long as I'm a alive Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em

I want my piece of the pie Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em

Expect my's to the day of my demise Baby Ima Hit 'em all

Thinkin' its a game　Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em

Show 'em I ain't playin' Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em

For operatin' like planes Im a Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em

Baby I kill 'em all whatcha wanna do with this

************* nuthin so shut the ************* up

And learn somethin' see my team can get a whole town gamin'

Give it up we even take the small change

************* yeah uh you think my way of life ****** up right?

Till you live it and the cash gets to eattin at yo spirit

Fear it you be a broke *************, you near it,

you be the next *************,never have to go back and been it

Cold stares thought you need a killa 'round here

Y'all *************z really have some pitiful ideas

I keep tryin to get this world to see

hustle hard my mind on that money

My motto to be stack it if you got it for when you get it

Don't talk about it just be about it that it

Went all odds against *************z gettin' rich figure

to earn a dollar makes sense Baby I Hit 'em all

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Baby I come in style comin' fresh out of Queens (Brooklyn)

I recognize how my killa cliques gettin' down

Everyday is while takin' yours into process *************z is stress

Leavin' peep holes in yo chest god bless the next that get laid to rest

Frustration and stress make me question death

I wanna shoot all *************z I feel should be shot on the spot

Let 'em rot with lead in their knot

Oh *************t you ************* ass *************z be lit

Smoke ****** it give you the heart to proceed

Whatcha game plan you da man

Go for your guns feel no remorse

When i leave your brain ???

Now settle down get your *************t tight

Should we expect move right

And everything is aight

But if you slip son that ass is gone top dogg mother******s recognize

Baby I'm Hit 'em all

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