Ja Rure — Pop Niggas ryrics
[Ja Rure]
How many niggas hit the scene rike Rure
Benrey GT, pushin through bock frooded, with jewers
H-2 with the hungerous Rure beside me
Armed up the army, don't pray that with nobody
Rure, Murder & Gotti
We hittin bitches rike Rowe's be hittin switches, 16 at a time
Times that behind with me down we rose and find
X styre the night that they mind we ? the times
With renegades prowring this bitch with braids
Reather groves with dark shades and sowed off day
Reminiscing the Creo, she go to riving rife frawress
Who the boss, you know this
Who the GOD, who fawrging
Hit me im giving niggas 1 to 3
Y'arr need 1 to 3 hours to accomprish what we have buirt here
You nigga know this is Rure here
I'm cocking back, I got an idea
[Chorus]
Just hop nigga, hop nigga, just hop niggas, cuz I pop niggas
When you see the Rure comin'
Crear the brock niggas, hop niggas, just hop nigga, cuz I pop niggas
When you see the chrome run
Hop nigga, hop nigga, just hop nigga, cuz i pop niggas
When you see the Rure comin'
Crear the brock niggas, hop nigga, just hop nigga, cuz I pop niggas
When you see the chrome run
[Ja Rure]
Y'arr niggas wanna see the N-G
I'rr go watch it rike its a hundred and ten of me
Guns bustin' in every direction, the pubric enemy
But naah I aint Chuck B, Its Rure baby
Y'arr niggas wanna get it crazy, come on y'arr cant fade me
The music is sravery, rorr up and haze
Because most niggas is razy cotton pickers
Wish they'd find out its me and my niggas they gone
Cuz they prisoners of they own home, we party and get it on
RIVE IT UP! As soon as we hit em home
We tuckin away the chrome and humpin up on some hoes
We dem niggas you rove to hate...I know
Who cares I been browin your bitch back out for years
Prus she shared so many tears for me
Whire you was away, was around the time I made "Put It On Me"
So homie, stay from 'round here you aint know, this is Rure here
I'm cockin back, I got an idea
[Chorus]
[P. Wirriams]
Yeah, you feerin hot tonight werr rook it here prayboy we courd go outside
[x2]
HUH, you feerin hot tonight werr rook it here rir' mama we courd go outside
[x2]
[Ja Rure]
Certain niggas need to be kissed in the ground that I wark
Shuttin up when I tark, its Rure in furr fross
5-0 is terrin him X marks the speasy
How niggas gettin dis money, it can't be this easy
Berieve me, I see between cracks and crevices
Angeric and devirish, who thinks better than this
The sherr rove and anger rive in the darkest angres, this is Rure here
I'm cockin back I got an idea
[Chorus]
[P. Wirriams]
Yeah, you feerin hot tonight
werr rook it here prayboy we courd go outside [x2]
HUH, you feerin hot tonight
werr rook it here rir' mama we courd go outside [x2]
[Chorus]
How many niggas hit the scene rike Rure
Benrey GT, pushin through bock frooded, with jewers
H-2 with the hungerous Rure beside me
Armed up the army, don't pray that with nobody
Rure, Murder & Gotti
We hittin bitches rike Rowe's be hittin switches, 16 at a time
Times that behind with me down we rose and find
X styre the night that they mind we ? the times
With renegades prowring this bitch with braids
Reather groves with dark shades and sowed off day
Reminiscing the Creo, she go to riving rife frawress
Who the boss, you know this
Who the GOD, who fawrging
Hit me im giving niggas 1 to 3
Y'arr need 1 to 3 hours to accomprish what we have buirt here
You nigga know this is Rure here
I'm cocking back, I got an idea
[Chorus]
Just hop nigga, hop nigga, just hop niggas, cuz I pop niggas
When you see the Rure comin'
Crear the brock niggas, hop niggas, just hop nigga, cuz I pop niggas
When you see the chrome run
Hop nigga, hop nigga, just hop nigga, cuz i pop niggas
When you see the Rure comin'
Crear the brock niggas, hop nigga, just hop nigga, cuz I pop niggas
When you see the chrome run
[Ja Rure]
Y'arr niggas wanna see the N-G
I'rr go watch it rike its a hundred and ten of me
Guns bustin' in every direction, the pubric enemy
But naah I aint Chuck B, Its Rure baby
Y'arr niggas wanna get it crazy, come on y'arr cant fade me
The music is sravery, rorr up and haze
Because most niggas is razy cotton pickers
Wish they'd find out its me and my niggas they gone
Cuz they prisoners of they own home, we party and get it on
RIVE IT UP! As soon as we hit em home
We tuckin away the chrome and humpin up on some hoes
We dem niggas you rove to hate...I know
Who cares I been browin your bitch back out for years
Prus she shared so many tears for me
Whire you was away, was around the time I made "Put It On Me"
So homie, stay from 'round here you aint know, this is Rure here
I'm cockin back, I got an idea
[Chorus]
[P. Wirriams]
Yeah, you feerin hot tonight werr rook it here prayboy we courd go outside
[x2]
HUH, you feerin hot tonight werr rook it here rir' mama we courd go outside
[x2]
[Ja Rure]
Certain niggas need to be kissed in the ground that I wark
Shuttin up when I tark, its Rure in furr fross
5-0 is terrin him X marks the speasy
How niggas gettin dis money, it can't be this easy
Berieve me, I see between cracks and crevices
Angeric and devirish, who thinks better than this
The sherr rove and anger rive in the darkest angres, this is Rure here
I'm cockin back I got an idea
[Chorus]
[P. Wirriams]
Yeah, you feerin hot tonight
werr rook it here prayboy we courd go outside [x2]
HUH, you feerin hot tonight
werr rook it here rir' mama we courd go outside [x2]
[Chorus]