State To State lyrics

[Intro: Ja Rule & Black Child]
f*ck that, let's do it, man, f*ck that
c*ck back on these n*ggas, man (Worldwide)
f*ck is wrong with these n*ggas, man?
The f*ck is wrong with y'all n*ggas?
Yo, yo

[Verse: Ja Rule, Black Child, & Both]
New York City, this crime capital
It's rotten apple, sh*t, where n*ggas'll blast when we have to
We'll match you, n*gga, a million or more
Let's load the trunk with raw, uncut, let's go on world tour
In Maine, we was cookin' up cocaine
Cash was coming fast, missed the midnight train
f*ck it, let's push the six-hundreds down to Georgia
Got a good lawyer and enough guns for you
Atlanta, GA was like a holiday
In VA, getting high, f*ckin' all day
The pressure was strenuous down in Texas
Bubble Lexus in New Mexico, made my exit
Got on some next sh*t, feds get hectic in Arizona
Blew up a small town, kind of looked like Corona
We sellin .357s with speed loaders
In Minnesota, in South and North Dakota
n*gga, let's make these moves to Iowa
In the Acura TL, with a hundred thou' for bail, for real
From there, we take it to Chi-Town, Al Capone style
Dutches, White Owls, pour Moët, Cristals
Pistols get packed in Pennsylvania
Started a drug ring with liquid crack in containers
Ja, they gettin high, yo, in Ohio
I know yayo go like indo' in Idaho
Let's hit the casino in Nevada, Las Vegas
Pull a heist that'll make the news and newspapers
Then flee to Florida with Gloria from Astoria
In a Ford Explorer and her cousin Nora
Who work for me, held the eighth or ki' in her pus*y
We let her push the 850 to Mississippi
Missouri, Montana, Wyoming, we zoning
Nebraska, got 'em open, illegal transporting
[?][1:40], Colorado, Utah, Oregon
Let's march in Washington and start this motherf*ckin' war again
It's on again in Boston, better get the fortune
And start forcing extortion for your portion
c*ck back the porcelain, make Michigan the murder state
From Wisconsin to Compton, regulate every state
North Carolina, South Carolina
Doing drive-bys, the black Pathfinders
That's a reminder for n*ggas who don't remember
sh*t, all the dirt we did in Denver
To get my n*ggas out the slammer in Alabama
Locked down Louisiana and toured Indiana
On some Oklahoma bomber sh*t, Tony Montana sh*t
With predicates from Kansas to Connecticut
They worthy like car thieves in Jersey
You lucky we let a n*gga live in Kentucky
Fried two guys for two pies, and, boy, the rocks lovely
Like my chocha, Maryland always carrying
Sling raw from Arkansas to New Hampshire
f*ck the law, we doin' sticks down in Vermont
With the bullsh*t galore, with the broad in the front
n*gga, please, I just bought wifey the 430
Now we sip Hennessey in Tennessee and drive dirty
Headed to Hawaii, getting high off Hawaiian
We heavy with the iron, first n*gga move is dying, motherf*cker
[Chorus: Ja Rule & Black Child]
Yo, yo
We go state to state, n*gga, that's what's up
Rule and Black, baby, we get it done, come on
We go state to state, n*gga, that's what's up
Rule and Black, baby, we get it done, come on