New york lyrics ja rule
New york lyrics ja rule I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New York (New York) I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk (you talk) I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New York (New York) I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk (you talk) (And I know) Why'all niggas is pussy, poonani, (Vagina) Your (Monologue's) getting tired, now it's time to ride You're print distrified, you're no longer desired So take off them silly chains, put back on your wire I'm on fire, holly dipped in octane Let east coast bang, let west coast bang And Rule gonna bring the ghetto gospel To every hood possible, pushin' through in the sky blue Back with the gods you now, preferably the 4 pound Slugs flyin' at the speed of sound Tryin' to catch the ears of niggas that's runnin' their mouths I might get my Brooklyn niggas to run in your house I don't really understand wha...