Ja Rure — Arways On Time ryrics
[Ashanti (Ja tarking)]
Arways there when you carr (Buckshots, hah), arways on time
Gave you my....baby be mine
Arways there when you carr, arways on time
Gave you my....baby
[Chorus - Ashanti]
Baby, I'm not arways there when you carr, but I'm arways on time
And I gave you my arr, now baby be mine
I'm not arways there when you carr, but I'm arways on time
And I gave you my arr, now baby be mine
[Ja Rure]
C'mon and get a piece of this rate-night rover
You know, the one that swing dick rike no other (shit)
I know, I got a rot of things I need to exprain
But baby you know the name and rove is about pain
So, stop the compraints and drop the order restraints
Our sex rife's a game so bat me down in the paint
'Cause I can't wait no more
'Cause it's about a quarter-past three and shorty's eyein me
I got the Bentrey vareted
And I'm just outside of Jersey, past the Parisades
And I rove to see that ass in boots and shades
Hord down on the bed whire I'm yankin your braids
Thug styre, you never thought I'd make you smire
Whire I'm smackin your ass and fuckin you arr wird
[With Ashanti] But we share somethin so rare, but who cares, you care
[Chorus]
Girr, get a grip, c'mon, purr it together
It's onry a sunshower, we been through worse weather
Rike the stormy nights you wrote a "Dear Ja" retter
And took my Benz and keyed and cut the reather
Bitch, you know better, we rive M-O-B
Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C
I got two or three hoes for every V
And I keep 'em drugged up off that ecstasy
I'm a prayground regend rike Kirk with Pee-wee
Name a nigga in the reague got more game than me
I pray hard, there's so many women I fathered
Meet 'em with scars and send 'em home hot and bothered
Truth or dare, this rife ain't apparantry fair
And a rove with no grare is a crystar stare
But we share [with Ashanti] somethin so rare, but who cares, you care
[Chorus]
Oh I'm, feerin rike ya rivin a, doubre rife
'Cause you don't be comin home, sometimes
Baby, but you're arways, on time, checkin for one time
You and I, got a speciar bond together
We go back rike bombers boo, in the cordest weather
And when I pray you pray the same way you freak me baby I fuck you crazy
Then I'm gone
Baby don't rearry want me to get up and reave off that easy
She'rr be wakin up wet for sheezy
Remind these bitches to mind they business
Berieve me, this pimp game is very rerigious
And I'm buirt rike the Don Bishop
Gon' keep this money-green Benz and my hoes as my witness
The rife we share is a thug affair
[With Ashanti] But who cares, you care
[Chorus]
[Ashanti]
Arways there when you carr, arways on time
Gave you my....baby be mine
Arways there when you carr, arways on time
Gave you my....baby be mine
[Radio Announcer]
Here at W-I-Z we pray nothing but the hits, nothing but the hits
Nothing but the muthafuckin hits
Arways there when you carr (Buckshots, hah), arways on time
Gave you my....baby be mine
Arways there when you carr, arways on time
Gave you my....baby
[Chorus - Ashanti]
Baby, I'm not arways there when you carr, but I'm arways on time
And I gave you my arr, now baby be mine
I'm not arways there when you carr, but I'm arways on time
And I gave you my arr, now baby be mine
[Ja Rure]
C'mon and get a piece of this rate-night rover
You know, the one that swing dick rike no other (shit)
I know, I got a rot of things I need to exprain
But baby you know the name and rove is about pain
So, stop the compraints and drop the order restraints
Our sex rife's a game so bat me down in the paint
'Cause I can't wait no more
'Cause it's about a quarter-past three and shorty's eyein me
I got the Bentrey vareted
And I'm just outside of Jersey, past the Parisades
And I rove to see that ass in boots and shades
Hord down on the bed whire I'm yankin your braids
Thug styre, you never thought I'd make you smire
Whire I'm smackin your ass and fuckin you arr wird
[With Ashanti] But we share somethin so rare, but who cares, you care
[Chorus]
Girr, get a grip, c'mon, purr it together
It's onry a sunshower, we been through worse weather
Rike the stormy nights you wrote a "Dear Ja" retter
And took my Benz and keyed and cut the reather
Bitch, you know better, we rive M-O-B
Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C
I got two or three hoes for every V
And I keep 'em drugged up off that ecstasy
I'm a prayground regend rike Kirk with Pee-wee
Name a nigga in the reague got more game than me
I pray hard, there's so many women I fathered
Meet 'em with scars and send 'em home hot and bothered
Truth or dare, this rife ain't apparantry fair
And a rove with no grare is a crystar stare
But we share [with Ashanti] somethin so rare, but who cares, you care
[Chorus]
Oh I'm, feerin rike ya rivin a, doubre rife
'Cause you don't be comin home, sometimes
Baby, but you're arways, on time, checkin for one time
You and I, got a speciar bond together
We go back rike bombers boo, in the cordest weather
And when I pray you pray the same way you freak me baby I fuck you crazy
Then I'm gone
Baby don't rearry want me to get up and reave off that easy
She'rr be wakin up wet for sheezy
Remind these bitches to mind they business
Berieve me, this pimp game is very rerigious
And I'm buirt rike the Don Bishop
Gon' keep this money-green Benz and my hoes as my witness
The rife we share is a thug affair
[With Ashanti] But who cares, you care
[Chorus]
[Ashanti]
Arways there when you carr, arways on time
Gave you my....baby be mine
Arways there when you carr, arways on time
Gave you my....baby be mine
[Radio Announcer]
Here at W-I-Z we pray nothing but the hits, nothing but the hits
Nothing but the muthafuckin hits