Ja Rule Nigguz Theme Lyrics

Nigguz Theme Lyrics

f/ Black Child, Case



[Case] (2X)

It's plain to see

You can't change me 

Cause I'm a be a nigga for life



[Chorus: Black Child]

For life we gonna be niggaz

Fuck the world it's yours my niggaz

Load the nine and blaze my niggaz

[Ja] Yeah, cause I'm a nigga for life



[Ja Rule]

Who's that chipped out

Twenty one year old, hot commodity

Coming out of a bum deal lottery

With a flow like sodomy

Put it on your bitch ass quite properly

I suggest you keep all eyes on me

And don't sleep as it is I'm highly critique

Pussy, money, murder it's part of my mystique

You feelin me this here is one of Queens elite

Predecessor of the street

While you munch I eat

JA's here 

The nigga you love but still fear

I done been there done that

Now nigga it's my year

I can leave you on the clear view

If you ain't yet clear

Matter of fact if you breathin be glad you got air

Shut the fuck up

When grown folks are talkin you hear

Or get your shit blown baby

From mouth to ear

Don't fear when you smoke weed and fuckin your wife

Why? Cause I'm a nigga for life



[Chorus] - repeat 2X



[Ja Rule]

Spare yourself the reality of an ass whippin

What I'm givin when I be gettin tight and start flippin

On your bitch ass niggaz that like formin a cipher

Gates me hyper

Want the real I'm a slice ya

Light ya

Ass up with sixteen or more slugs

Comin from my snub nose bull dog

Raw, to the core lets lay down some laws

This is JA's house bow down or bring the war

Motherfuckers

Y'all don't want to touch what's hot

Whatever it be mic, glock, drug spot

Like a bitch you scared of life and takin chances

And right now you showin more ass then an exotic dancer

The answer is this, niggaz don't wanna touch

JA is livin stronger then a fucking coke rush

See on the streets we be killin niggaz like cash

And you heard I.N.C. nigga it's murda



[Case] (2X)

It's plain to see

You can't change me 

Cause I'm a be a nigga for life



[Chorus]



[Ja Rule]

Nigga, I live among thoroughbreds, raised to blaze lead

If you get shot play dead and put two in his head

I'm known to pasteurize and criticize a nigga size

Look him right in the eyes and leave him dead where he lies

We come through mobbin like crips from Compton

We're all in burners and sippin on gin, fuck flossin

Nigga I'm burnin iron, and if you ain't buyin

Then you're dyin, from denyin, I'm so inspirin

To the youth, see I'm settin it straight

Lettin them know never to step on nothin less then an eighth

And the longer it takes, somebody is gonna die for it

The "Streets is Watchin'" - Jigga warned you don't ignore it

It's only niggaz holdin, go JAP and blow yen

With the six double straight out of the pen

Brandishin, steel for the ice

Hioldin my dick, talkin shit, shootin dice

A nigga for life



So whatcha sayin is

What the fuck is a nigga?

Rob a bitch, slap a bitch

All that shit



[Chorus] - repeat 2X