We Here Now lyrics

by

DMX


[Intro: Ja Rule]
Yeah
Here we go
Feel this sh*t
Into the new world, a new day
Ja Rule, Irv Gotti, n*gga
It's murda

[Chorus: Black Child]
Yeah, we here now, don't get scared now
Ja Rule n*gga 'bout to tear sh*t down
What y'all thought y'all was gon' eat forever
And my dog wouldn't blaze heat for cheddar?
We better eat together or meet at the crossroads
'Cause the Lord knows it's murda, hold those
When your casket close and your soul's rise high
Remember the dead don't die unless they f*ck wit I!!!

[Verse 1: Ja Rule]
n*ggas know who dope, yo
sh*t, the flow is wretched
And my G too futuristic for you hoes to catch it
I'm a God send, the fallen angel when I do sin
Far from perfection but still considered a gem
Thank you Lord for givin' me wind beneath my wings
When the miracle spittin' there shall be no witnesses to the pain
And my ignorance, I charge to the game
So many love done slain by bullets with dead aim
I weathered the change
Stormed through the streets in the Range
Can't complain, a n*gga live to die in the flames
'Cause I torture, J the A R-U-L-E
n*ggas can't be seriously f*ckin' with me
What you hollerin' 'bout?
We can hit up an alley and air out
Bullets exit the barrel, and enter your mouth
That's how I'm built
Under the floss there's nuttin' but filth
Don't let it fool ya
I still let them slugs heat up and cool ya
All forever more, so help me Lord
Gon' find a, way to my grave just because I'm a Mur-der-er
Whole, not part, cut me open
I bleed for the Inc. from the heart
When I start it's usually endless
Pop one with gloves on
Make you check with forensic, son
In yo' appendix, son, you got hit up, huh?
f*ckin' with Ja, you know it's MURDAAA
[Chorus: Black Child]
Yeah, we here now, don't get scared now
Ja Rule n*gga 'bout to tear sh*t down
What y'all thought y'all was gon' eat forever
And my dog wouldn't blaze heat for cheddar?
We better eat together or meet at the crossroads
'Cause the Lord knows it's murda, hold those
When your casket close and your soul's rise high
Remember the dead don't die unless they f*ck wit I!!!

[Verse 2: Ja Rule]
Rule spits monotonous, hot as apocalypse
Now you eyein' this, ferocious mic supremist
Whose limits is endless
This n*gga here done risen
Murderous flows kill suspicion
n*ggas is too light in the ass to be sh*ttin'
Hollis Ave. historical, n*gga respect tradition
'Cause all I see is bloodshed and n*ggas wanna see me dead
Inherit this style is sumthin' like a million square miles (CHANGE IT UP)
Til I - find 'em and hit 'em and be done with 'em
Givin' is gettin' and n*ggas get got for bullsh*ttin'
I'ma, run up on n*ggas, gunnin' 'em down
And you confess that I'm the best, so who's touchin' me now?
Shipped three hundred thou' with a freestyle, f*ckin' you up
And got you hoes in the back rows tossin' it up
I got the touch 'cause my flow is bananas
b*tches can't stand us, we ghetto fabulous
Aim, when I bust and blast on surprise
If y'all n*ggas don't know you need to see me live
I'm like two .45's spittin' in every direction
Y'all n*ggas is hoes in stilettos and thongs (n*gga)
It's a break of a new day
May-be you'll get to see violently (yeah)
What drives me (yeah) take 'em back to the gutter (yeah)
Smother the world in filth (uh-huh)
Rule's the name and now you gon' see how I'm built, n*gga
[Chorus: Black Child]
Yeah, we here now, don't get scared now
Ja Rule n*gga 'bout to tear sh*t down
What y'all thought y'all was gon' eat forever
And my dog wouldn't blaze heat for cheddar?
We better eat together or meet at the crossroads
'Cause the Lord knows it's murda, hold those
When your casket close and your soul's rise high
Remember the dead don't die 'less they f*ck wit I!!!
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