21 Gunz Lyrics - Ja Rule

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[chorus:]
We got m-1's 32s 45's streetsweepers
Throw your guns up 21 gunz solute
Niggas is soldiers ready to die recruits
We got 40 cals 44s dilingers 22s
Throw your guns up 21 gunz solute
Cos your nobody 'till somebody kills you

[ja rule:]
Nigga you walk around like you got an s on your chest
But wear a vest like a condom in the city of sex and violence
Problems get me aroused niggas is foregone
Why lloyd banks got xxx lovers like star jones?
Why young buck got stuck for all them fake stones?
And why the hood is screamin g-units homos?
Now i aint sayin yall no xxx niggas but xxxx -
Yall aint actin like no straight niggas!
Cos now this xxxxx fifty snitchin again
Im throwin shots to the wind - cos me and gotti see we dippin again
Cos never have two men owe so much to so many
And im so glad im so patient with enemies
If revenge is the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy
Then killin a xxxxx nigga is sweeter than bustin in ya -
And bustin out more shots i'll do cos your nobody
'till i find you and kill you!

[chorus:]
We got m-1's 32s 45's streetsweepers
Throw your guns up 21 gunz solute
Niggas is soldiers ready to die recruits
We got 40 cals 44s dilingers 22s
Throw your guns up 21 gunz solute
Cos your nobody 'till somebody kills you

[young merc:]
Word on the streets these niggas ridin around wth the feds
Like i dont still ride with one in the hand
Like i wont have one of my young'ns hop out broad day with the spread
That 'k hit - banks xxxx around and lose a leg
And yayo slumped in the hospital bed eatin through ivs
With a machine helpin him breath its i-n-c
And i dont hate niggas hate on me
More money more problems like b-i-g (baby baby)
Im in the hood homie thats where you can find me
Where we got o's for sale not to mention a d
Got fiends on lard nigga i go hard -
14 i was movin that white on my front yard
See im far from a nigga thats just in the booth spittin it
Nigga im still livin it try me ill empty it
Im still dirty nigga low in the rover no hoster -
Rule give me the word its over.

[chorus]

[caddillac tah:]
I got a 'massacre' in the cut waitin to happen
4 xxxxx niggas a xxxxx put em in a ditch dirt nap em
Then purse snatch em chain thief turn killer the zoo keeper
With tranquilizers for the gorillas nigga get your banana peeled quick
When them hammers spit slip get hit and watch the blood drip
And soak your g-unit skee coat and we on the speed boat
With bottles and smooth models that deep throat
Weed smoke in the air literally in the lair jet - we blowin down
O-g cush by the pound now got a 'k with a clear clip
That hold 100 rounds and its nothing for me trunk it -
And come visit your town

[ja rule:]
Cos on legal grounds the incs been aquited
But you know the hood is screamin we got away with it
Cos 50 is see-through and nigga i see you
Lookin like a homo on the cover of gq
Ascot in the air literally in the air
Who dat tyson beckford was hittin from the rear?
Your moms was queer/lesbian/gay
So it makes sense 50 got xxx ten-den-cies

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