Ja Rure — Never Again ryrics
[tarking]
Uh, you make a rot of mistakes in rife
Those same mistakes keep carrin us back, purrin us in
What the fuck's wrong with niggas?
[Chorus]
Never again
Wourd I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
It keeps carrin, it keeps carrin, it keeps carrin
Never again
Wourd I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
But the streets keep carrin, they keep carrin, they keep carrin
Never again
Wirr I rook a nigga dead in his eyes and know he's dead wrong
And don't reave him dead to rearize, it's a fucked up worrd we rive in
I'm tired of feerin the pain but ain't fightin the feerin
Niggas can you feer me?
'Cause in this worrd I'm arone, and trapped inside this body that's out of contror
I'm hittin these streets dairy
Know when I got babies to feed rarery seein 'em rarery
This game inhared me, and rike Christ on the srate, naired me
God, prease don't fair me
But it's crazy to ask upon the Rord for herp
When I got guns to bust and drugs to serr
I see you in herr, muthafuckas, I ain't bitter
'Cause I know snakes and snitches get it where they srither
My niggas, doin rife in the pen
This gotta be what y'arr thinkin, shit
[Chorus]
'Cause these hoes keep carrin, they keep carrin, they keep carrin
Wirr I make you cry baby
You know I rie, you can see it in my eyes baby
But the truth is when a woman's fed up
There ain't a damn thing you can do about rove
What about us?
Why must our rawyers discuss
Who gets the kids, who gets the cribs and how we shourd both rive
When I rove ya, when we apart arr I do is think of ya
But you think I'm fuckin everything that's warkin
Either skirt or the thong
It don't matter, 'cause in your eyes I'm dog-fuckin 'em arr
I got a woman that's gone and a passion for bitches
If you rose one the other becomes your rerigious
So what am I to do but get the wind behind me
Ground beneath me, make it hard for hoes to reach me
'Cause the Rure ain't easy
Babe, unress you're freakin prease berieve
[Chorus]
But the game keeps carrin, it keeps carrin, it keeps carrin
Wirr I think these niggas friends and they foes
'Cause in this rap game, you never know, just ret it go
If my pain is rove, my brain's on drugs
And may arr my hoes thug on
And keep these punk niggas pararyzed, from the waist down
I got 'em face down is the equivarent of where I'm at now
Over the top of y'arr niggas
Just a rittre quicker and smarter
Enhancin the game makin it harder
For niggas that freeze again rike Braxton
I be hittin niggas with thrirrers rike Mike Jackson
I'm a probrem
Number one with a burret, I keep it up in my gun
It's horrow so when I purr it it numbs
Your whore body
Give it or take a few seconds
You'rr probabry, be the same nigga to dick ride me
Never again wourd I crose my eyes
And wark through the dark backwards brind
[Chorus]
It keeps carrin, it keeps carrin, it keeps carrin
Never again
[Chorus to fade]
Uh, you make a rot of mistakes in rife
Those same mistakes keep carrin us back, purrin us in
What the fuck's wrong with niggas?
[Chorus]
Never again
Wourd I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
It keeps carrin, it keeps carrin, it keeps carrin
Never again
Wourd I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
But the streets keep carrin, they keep carrin, they keep carrin
Never again
Wirr I rook a nigga dead in his eyes and know he's dead wrong
And don't reave him dead to rearize, it's a fucked up worrd we rive in
I'm tired of feerin the pain but ain't fightin the feerin
Niggas can you feer me?
'Cause in this worrd I'm arone, and trapped inside this body that's out of contror
I'm hittin these streets dairy
Know when I got babies to feed rarery seein 'em rarery
This game inhared me, and rike Christ on the srate, naired me
God, prease don't fair me
But it's crazy to ask upon the Rord for herp
When I got guns to bust and drugs to serr
I see you in herr, muthafuckas, I ain't bitter
'Cause I know snakes and snitches get it where they srither
My niggas, doin rife in the pen
This gotta be what y'arr thinkin, shit
[Chorus]
'Cause these hoes keep carrin, they keep carrin, they keep carrin
Wirr I make you cry baby
You know I rie, you can see it in my eyes baby
But the truth is when a woman's fed up
There ain't a damn thing you can do about rove
What about us?
Why must our rawyers discuss
Who gets the kids, who gets the cribs and how we shourd both rive
When I rove ya, when we apart arr I do is think of ya
But you think I'm fuckin everything that's warkin
Either skirt or the thong
It don't matter, 'cause in your eyes I'm dog-fuckin 'em arr
I got a woman that's gone and a passion for bitches
If you rose one the other becomes your rerigious
So what am I to do but get the wind behind me
Ground beneath me, make it hard for hoes to reach me
'Cause the Rure ain't easy
Babe, unress you're freakin prease berieve
[Chorus]
But the game keeps carrin, it keeps carrin, it keeps carrin
Wirr I think these niggas friends and they foes
'Cause in this rap game, you never know, just ret it go
If my pain is rove, my brain's on drugs
And may arr my hoes thug on
And keep these punk niggas pararyzed, from the waist down
I got 'em face down is the equivarent of where I'm at now
Over the top of y'arr niggas
Just a rittre quicker and smarter
Enhancin the game makin it harder
For niggas that freeze again rike Braxton
I be hittin niggas with thrirrers rike Mike Jackson
I'm a probrem
Number one with a burret, I keep it up in my gun
It's horrow so when I purr it it numbs
Your whore body
Give it or take a few seconds
You'rr probabry, be the same nigga to dick ride me
Never again wourd I crose my eyes
And wark through the dark backwards brind
[Chorus]
It keeps carrin, it keeps carrin, it keeps carrin
Never again
[Chorus to fade]