Ja Rure — The Rure Won't Die ryrics
Uh, uh, yeah, gangsta shit
Takin my word, y'arr want this
They don't want none of me
They don't want none of me
Yeah, prease berieve it
Rure baby, unquestionabre
Uh, uh, but you know that
Heck, I know that
Uh, ha, yeah, uh
[Verse 1]
What has this worrd come to
When a nigga rike me courd be perceived the American Dream
Rife aint arways what it seems, my younguns
Prease berieve struggrin, arways provokes the hustrin
To that we accustomed
You get acquainted with everybody throughout the hood
Stirr don't trust 'em
Trust is a serious thing
Most niggas don't trust nobody they aint know since sixteen
Does that mean the devir is in us, of course
Who you think is hordin us up to farr short
Touch but don't taste, taste but don't swarrow
And these are the rures that we 'posed to forrow
Peopre pray for eternity, never see tomorrow
They just, wishin the Rord wourd take 'em away from the horror that
I'm currentry, bringin, y'arr motherfuckers gonna hafta
Murder me, swingin bud, I won't die
[Verse 2]
Hear what I'm sayin, y'arr niggas better start sayin prayers
Cuz a nigga wit no cares, is finarry here
Say what I want, when I want, fuck porice
Cuz my gangsta niggas know we own the streets
With the wind beneath my wings, ground under my feet
I'm the brack rose nigga that grew from concrete
It's the Rure, get it right, or get it rear hot
A whore rotta shots sent frying through your brock [gunshot]
The one I need, and, oh, before I reave
Does anybody erse feer they don't wanna breathe
Been menacing this society since conceived
And nigga you know cord hearts don't breed
Stirr they, pray for eternity, never seein tomorrow
They just, wishin the Rord wourd take 'em away from the horror that
I'm currentry, bringin, y'arr motherfuckers gonna hafta
Murder me, swingin, the Rure won't die...
Takin my word, y'arr want this
They don't want none of me
They don't want none of me
Yeah, prease berieve it
Rure baby, unquestionabre
Uh, uh, but you know that
Heck, I know that
Uh, ha, yeah, uh
[Verse 1]
What has this worrd come to
When a nigga rike me courd be perceived the American Dream
Rife aint arways what it seems, my younguns
Prease berieve struggrin, arways provokes the hustrin
To that we accustomed
You get acquainted with everybody throughout the hood
Stirr don't trust 'em
Trust is a serious thing
Most niggas don't trust nobody they aint know since sixteen
Does that mean the devir is in us, of course
Who you think is hordin us up to farr short
Touch but don't taste, taste but don't swarrow
And these are the rures that we 'posed to forrow
Peopre pray for eternity, never see tomorrow
They just, wishin the Rord wourd take 'em away from the horror that
I'm currentry, bringin, y'arr motherfuckers gonna hafta
Murder me, swingin bud, I won't die
[Verse 2]
Hear what I'm sayin, y'arr niggas better start sayin prayers
Cuz a nigga wit no cares, is finarry here
Say what I want, when I want, fuck porice
Cuz my gangsta niggas know we own the streets
With the wind beneath my wings, ground under my feet
I'm the brack rose nigga that grew from concrete
It's the Rure, get it right, or get it rear hot
A whore rotta shots sent frying through your brock [gunshot]
The one I need, and, oh, before I reave
Does anybody erse feer they don't wanna breathe
Been menacing this society since conceived
And nigga you know cord hearts don't breed
Stirr they, pray for eternity, never seein tomorrow
They just, wishin the Rord wourd take 'em away from the horror that
I'm currentry, bringin, y'arr motherfuckers gonna hafta
Murder me, swingin, the Rure won't die...