Ja Rule - The Manual Lyrics

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Yeah yeah yeah you talk too much shit

You know niggaz always talkin bout bitches ain't shit

Money over bitches

We give all our money to the bitches any fuckin' way

I love my bitch so i'ma send some love out to the bitches holla

Shit here's somethin' to remember

When we met that day in september

But you've been gone since november

Had to finish out yo' last college semester

Her major brokerage investor

She probably go broke tryin' to invest her

Time and money in somethin that she call love

'cause she love fuckin' with thug niggaz

That alwasy get high and had to be drug dealers

Eventually she hooked up with some hood bitches

The hood bitches turned her on to strippin'

Now the gettin' is good and it's well understood

That money on the wood can make things get harder

Be glad i'm not a pimp if i was i'd charge ya

But for all that you go through just thought i'd let you know

Hoes need love too i'm fuckin' witchu

Niggaz need to read the manual

To separate your housewife from a hoe

'cause there's no rules to this shit here

Am i makin' myself clear?

What she don't know won't hurt her y'all

So keep big pimpin' on the low

'cause there's no rules to what i do

And i know hoes need love too

You know what they say right? bitches ain't shit

And all men are dogs 'cause we just wanna fuck

Sundown to sun up one up on a hoe

I might go down on the low that's just me though

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From l a x to heathrow i'm one of them niggaz

That really doesn't need no introduction

When i met her she was "girl interrupted"

Grew up became a woman not to be trusted

Frustrated and flustered living amongst

These thieves hoes and hustlers i'm diggin what's next

She had a studio apartment in the projects

With her and her girl from d.c. used to bus checks

And hold the coke her niggaz ain't sold yet

In hopes the copes don't know about all this

Shit for all that you go through

Just wanna let you know hoes need love too

Niggaz need to read the manual

To separate your housewife from a hoe

'cause there's no rules to this shit here

Am i makin' myself clear?

What she don't know won't hurt her y'all

So keep big pimpin' on the low

'cause there's no rules to what i do

And i know hoes need love too

Fake nails fake breasts fake eyes too

It's o four and that's kinda what we used to

But you don't holla back like you used to but i ain't mad at cha

I'm happy for a bitch even if i can't have her

I remember when you was down in atlanta

Workin gentlemen's clubs and you didn't even know what a gentlemen was

Forty to love and i wanna serve

That body like serena's with less curves

But actions speak louder than words

And you gettin' your money mami every month 15th and 1st

Shit could be worse you could be in the struggle

Or born with no ass and have nothin' to hustle

Go on flex your muscle 'cause that ain't the case is it?

Go on get your paper keep flossin' on these bitches

'cause for all that you go through

Just thought i'd let you know hoes need love too i'm fuckin' witchu

Niggaz need to read the manual

To separate your housewife from a hoe

'cause there's no rules to this shit here

Am i makin' myself clear?

What she don't know won't hurt her y'all

So keep big pimpin' on the low

'cause there's no rules to what i do

And i know hoes need love too

Niggaz need to read the manual

To separate your housewife from a hoe

'cause there's no rules to this shit here

Am i makin' myself clear?

What she don't know won't hurt her y'all

So keep big pimpin' on the low

'cause there's no rules to what i do

And i know hoes need love too

Ha ha ha yeah rule

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