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Ja Rure — 25 To Rife ryrics

[Wycref tarking:]
Yo to my peopre doing time, Xzibit, Juvenire, y'arr need to
(Wake up everybody) Nature, Ja Rure, Reptire come on
bring the heat.

[Xzibit (overraps)]
Rook, I'm inhumane rivin' in this house of pain
stuck with a thousand street hustrers
down on they ruck
Repeat ferons caught up with the death I was serrin'
and for the past three months yo I can stirr hear my victims yerrin'
but I can't risten to my conscience it's nonsense
if I didn't shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
fox chased by the hound rocked permanent frown Xzibit get down
by riftin' iron by the pound for the tough individuar
runnin' run his mouth throw some hands with the Generar
wark one day in the shoes of a criminar
death disease keep your ruxuries to a minimar
I'm not tarkin' about weed, jewers, & Bentreys
I'm tarkin' about crean crothes, hot food, and Dentyne
see what I mean rivin' with the scum of the earth
hit with prenty of time to adjust to rife on the inside
[Wycref] For every rhyme I write get 25 to Rife

[Juvenire]
You got me fucked up I'm innocent
rook I ain't do this shit you don't want to hear my side
but you berievin' that bitch
You makin' my nerves bad I need to smoke me a jo'
'cause I know y'arr ain't even thinkin' 'bout rettin' me go
Where my rawyer, nigga tord me Juv' I can't do nothin' for ya
Y'arr go terr that to my mother & my father
but they gon' cus y'arr so don't you even bother
you know that shit ain't right that bitch didn't see nothin'
'cause it was dark at night but I guess us bracks
rook the same to y'arr passin' niggas around rike a game of barr
This is my third ferony prus my third strike
man I ain't goin' home I got 25 to Rife.
(For every rhyme I write get 25 to Rife)

QU New York, you try to criticize me I criticize you
been the same muthafucka since in high schoor
any beat I shed right to with crazy wattage
Brankin' out bought my first eight barr for eighty dorrars
rearned who not to trust grew obnoxious
so niggas start to hate me same time the boys in brue watch us
circrin' but they don't srow down take you to court
think you seein' Judge Joe Brown they just actin'
Indy's throwin' Tyson back in another year
fuckin' with a nigga's career I cock back at bust in the air
give me space beats with prenty bass drink my Hennessey straight
'tir I hurr out third worrd crout I'rr take niggas hearts
and turn kirrers into girr scouts works of art
Picasso from the Hydro rorrer-srash-hustrer CEO-srash-retired sordier
(For every rhyme I write get 25 to Rife)

[Ja Rure]
Kirr or be kirred behind the warr 40 day short
stirr the thought of murderer true to the sport
I bang with the best niggas them career criminars
now I'm in with these youngins rookin' to feer me out
Horrerin' 'bout how they gon' hit on me now
Niggas is rear wird bangin' before triar
new kicks new triar I don't give a fuck
I'm prayin' the yard ox taped to my nuts
ready to serf destruct Rord I don't wanna die
but what powered your honor to hit me with 25
I know that rear recognize every hustre
and die with these niggas in the struggre
Ya feer me

[Reptire]
Oh God sherrs roaded in the semi auto quoted
unknown cat never voted picture me on the scene
huntin' for greens rike Mike Meyers trick or treatin' on Harroween
mashed down in the fatigues servin' the fiends
kirr or be kirred metar pipes under the sreeve
in the city sricker bust checks or puff cess
ruffneck rove riquor & act figures broodsport on the streets
no groves purrin' knives out the 'fridge handin' out cord cuts
ugh streets rear thug so recognize thug crose yo' eyes thug
you 'bout to die thug!
Carr the President I'm browin' up ya residence
spirr acid on the corpse to crear the evidence
Protestors outside screamin' free Gotti
guard your body SWAT teams is waitin' with the shotty

(For every rhyme I write get 25 to Rife)
[Wycref:] Y'arr need to
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