Fighterz (Ja Rule Diss) lyrics

by

DMX


[Verse 1: Eminem]
I love bein hated, it great it
Let's me know that I made it
I wouldn't have it no other way
I wouldn't trade it for the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherf*ckers that ain't you
And as long, as you keep f*ckin with us, we keep f*ckin you up
And keep pullin the rug from up under you
And what's ever more f*cked up, is we enjoy what were doin
So much there ain't nothin that we love more than +Pullin Your Skirts Up+
And exposin you hoes so much, people are startin to wonder
What's up with them f*ckin one dough a man under-els
Do unto others of you will have done under you
So who the f*ck you motherf*ckers gonna run to
When someone runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you [gun c*cks]
You will ask youself, how come your mans
Didn't enter that last round that he had in Curtis Jackson's ass while he had the chance
You keep askin us to keep it on wax but we can't
This is past any irrationalization
We have captured national media attention
Conversation is senseless, you can sense the tension start buildin
Soon as we enter the '106th & Park' building
Someone's gonna get killed and I swear to God
If someone so much as even touches one of my people
I'll put a million on his head
And you ain't got the funds to match or counteract it
But I'd rather rap than get into this gangsta sh*t
And it ain't because I'm a b*tch
It's because I ain't a b*tch, I don't endanger people that I'm with
I'm a general, I ain't Bush, I don't send my soldiers to war
I'm right there in the middle of the sh*t with 'em, so when I do get 'em
Orders to storm your headquarters, you'll be f*ckin with a...

[Verse 2: Swifty McVay]
f*ckin with a peacekeeper, see you the n*gga that greet this lyrical meat cleaver
That I eat ya, n*ggas wanna keep speakin, like it ain't even that deep
I got heat that'll sweep a n*ggas street
See I wouldn't f*ck with me neither, only heaven can help ya
I'll be searchin for you longer than the "Legend of Zelda"
Without a failure, there's gonna be hell to tell the
Captain that a bassett hound couldn't even smell ya
Body, when I hide ya, I be on that mob sh*t
You another Hoffa, under the Renaissance b*tch
You get bombed like Lebanon with my own tactic
I snatch your head like one of Saddam's kids

[Hook: Eminem]
Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot
Mama say mama sa Macosaca
Ja quit playing now get off your not 2Pac
Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not
Going at me is the only shot you got
Ja quit playing now get off your not 2Pac
You can get popped after all that sh*t you talk

[Verse 3: Dr. Dre]
n*ggas is so gangsta, n*ggas is thugs
n*ggas'll spend their whole life peddlin drugs
Slanging dope in hopes of one day bein able
To own their own label and give the game up
Some n*ggas came up, some just didn't
That's just the way it is, if it ain't meant it, it just isn't
Some n*ggas'll get money and pay n*ggas to back em
So they can act up, feel comfortable, and rap tough
And that's as backwards, cuz them n*ggas just gone keep coming back
And that's when extortion happens
You struggle to get free, I know how this sh*t be
You deal with anything to live legitimately
But you gone find if you do get in this industry
It's best to be business with me than against me
n*ggas get behind mics and ain't even MC's
n*ggas get on MTV just to diss me
This sh*t don't even p*ss me off
I'm laughin all the way to the bank
Watchin the satellite from a Bentley
You n*ggas don't even got a car
You're so far under my radar
I don't even know who the f*ck you are
To tell you to suck my di*k while I'm p*ssin
I don't even listen to your sh*t to know who the f*ck I'm dissin
The media just feeds into these feuds
Tryin to add fuel to the fire. This little n*gga, Ja Rule
Talking bout he's gonna slap me. n*gga please
You gotta jump and swing up to hit me in the knees
I laugh at these magazines when they interview em
All they doin is making fake threats to us through em
And pus*y you're not Pac, I knew em
Pac was a real n*gga, you just a f*ckin insult to em
It's too bad we had to fallout before he passes
If he could see this sh*t now, he'd be whoopin your ass
You're talkin to a pioneer who engineered this sh*t for 19 years
Who you got in your ear? I don't even gotta say it, the fans know
Quit tryin to be tough, n*gga, you look like a as*h*le

[Hook: Eminem]
Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot
Mama say mama sa Macosaca
Ja quit playing now get off your not 2Pac
Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not
Going at me is the only shot you got
Ja quit playing now get off your not 2Pac
You can get popped after all that sh*t you talk

[Verse 4: DMX]
Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets
I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat
Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet
Understand my pain, the rain ain't sleet
Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going
sh*t don't seep, then sleep not knowin
But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life
Easy-going with the same one that started the fight
He be knowing how dog get, when dog gon bite
Tried to show him the dog sh*t, it's dog for life
Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight
Cuz it's all good, it's all right
n*ggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back
Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac
Blood Line, and, we can go track for track
Damn dog, why'd you have to do them n*ggas like that?

[Hook: Eminem]
Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot
Mama say mama sa Macosaca
Ja quit playing now get off your not 2Pac
Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not
Going at me is the only shot you got
Ja quit playing now get off your not 2Pac
You can get popped after all that sh*t you talk

[Verse 5: Xzibit]
Why do you hate me? (Hate me) I came from nothin
Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me
How can you doubt me? (Doubt me) You don't know sh*t about me
There'd be no West coast without me
Cut with the bullsh*t (Bullsh*t) I struggle for survival
And now you tryin to act like my rival?
Watch what you say partner, it's a small earth
Don't play games with your life n*gga, it's not worth
All the pain (all the pain) all the agony (all the agony)
All the horror (all the horrow) all the tragedy (all the tragedy)
Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now
I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile
Threaten my life? (C'mon!) One day you'll understand
They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man
So who the f*ck?! (Who the f*ck?!) you think you talkin to
Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in FRONT OF YOU!

[Hook: Eminem]
Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot
Mama say mama sa Macosaca
Ja quit playing now get off your not 2Pac
Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not
Going at me is the only shot you got
Ja quit playing now get off your not 2Pac
You can get popped after all that sh*t you talk

[Verse 6: Eminem]
If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it
Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the faces of you racists
And hypocrites who think the same sh*t but don't say sh*t
You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis
Watch me, cause you thinking you got me in this hot seat
You motherf*ckers wanna JUDGE me cause you're NOT me
You'll never STOP me, I'm TOP speed as you POP me
I came to save these new generations of babies
From parents who failed to raise 'em cause they're lazy
To grow to praise me I'm makin 'em go crazy
That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to, and it's...

[Interlude: Eminem]
(I) No gangsta you ain't either
(Will) But I know that I spit "Ether"
(Not) I shoulda crossed your belly
(Lose) Show you I'm not R. Kelly


[Hook: Eminem]
Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot
Mama say mama sa Macosaca
Ja quit playing now get off your not 2Pac
Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not
Going at me is the only shot you got
Ja quit playing now get off your not 2Pac
You can get popped after all that sh*t you talk

[Outro: 2Pac & Jay-Z]
Come with me!
Hail Mary, n*gga, run quick, see
What do we have here now?
Do you wanna ride or die?
La la-la-la la la la la

f*ck y'all n*ggas

*GUNSHOT*

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