Ja Rule Worldwide Gangsta Lyrics

"Worldwide Gangstas"
(feat. The Murderers)

[Black Child talking]
What's up Chi-town?
Yeah, Murder INC. back up in ya area
On that gangsta s___ ya know
Connect worldwide
Worldwide gangsta s___ nah mean?
From Chi-town to Miami
Houston to mother f___in' LA, we connect n____
With some gangsta s___

[Caddillac Tah]
Mother f___ers, you frontin' we comin' with heat n____s
AR-15s we sweepin' up the street bigger
Guns make n____s run, we squeeze triggers
We leave n____s dead for the stacks, slumped over, head in they lap

[Black Child]
Yo, we constantly count cream in the crackhouse
Basically, we bangin' b____es backs out
I feel like the last child
Throwin' bricks at a glasshouse
Poppin' and puffin' till I pass out

[Caddillac Tah]
This gangsta s___ is for all my youngens who flip birds
And hug the block, in club they Cris and twist the bud, n____ what
We live it up, from Chi-town to my town
We diggin s___s, long d___in' in the guts

[Black Child]
We just religious thugs, gangsta pimps
Hoes fall in love the way we throw this d___
The Hummers on dubs look like tanks and s___
We came to stop the bank, don't blink be sick

[Caddillac Tah]
n____ all of our love is for the chips
And I don't chase hoes, just pasos and bricks
n____ let me sum it up
Y'all n____s is dumb enough
Run on up, the guns we tuck, bust
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

[Black Child]
Holla at us, R-O-C-K-L-A-N-D and I-N-C
With Boo and Gotti, Ferrari Black and Caddillac Tah
n____, we go hard

[Gotti]
I'm loud when the shells pop
Still I sell rock
Got outta jail on bail, gettin' ready to plot
Yo I kidnap n____s
Then b____ smack n____s
Give me the crack n____ or get clap n____
I ain't one of these rap n____s
I'm a big gat spitter
Bangin' and slangin' to be a rich a__ n____
Don't get tired in these streets
My n____ died in these streets
It's only one option, provide for these streets
My peeps out here so I ride with these streets
Spent weeks out here, grind on these streets
I know the deal out here
It's real out here
Got b____ bud murder and I'm still out here
Rockland, Murder INC. you get killed out here
Chi-town, New York, blood spill out here
And thugs like me, still out here
Yeah you heard n____, I'm still out here

[Boo]
A yo I ride up, lied up outta my mind
Black Cadillac truck n____, loaded with nines
To my thugs on the block, holdin' it down
I got love on the block, look at my eyes
Rockland, Murder INC. what the f___ you think
Me and Gotti whole plan is to cover the streets
We don't wanna body you man, f___ the beef
We sell a lot of these grams, and clutch the heat
To many moves to be made, fake thug n____s
Get a few through they brain, I been plug n____
It's rules to the game
Cats like me play not to lose in this game
You see this little n____ makin' moves in the Range
I see you wack n____s still crusin' with lames
Get full n____ cause it's food to the brain
Rockland n____ spit fire and flames
Get it right n____, we gangsta

[Ja Rule]
Murder INC. gets poppin' pills, clips, however you like it
n____s get extorted, b____es get excited
Known to start riots, the Rule and I-N-C
Got fedaraleighs watchin' me, the Y-G and I-G
Put it together family orientated through guns, drugs, and good relations
Real conversations, we call it real talk
And that s___ spreads all the way from LA to New York
And I love talk, that's when you get to smash on n____s
Catch 'em in the dark spot and put the flash on n____s
Cameras, lights, action, go buck at the master
C's and past if when I die blow my ashes
Off the shores of Costa Rica, n____ to each is own
The Rule ain't dyin' alone m_________ers