JA RULE - How Many Wanna (Clean Version)

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    JA RULE LYRICS
    
    "How Many Wanna (Clean Version)"
    [Intro]
    Yo, yo, uh
    Ja Rule, heh, Murder Inc.
    Come on, come on
    Yo. yo
    
    [1] - I'mma ride to the end of the road baby
        This life will drive me crazy
        Be gettin' right lately
        On the real, will it overtake me?
        Where all my gangsta's at? (Yeah)
        Where all my ladies at? (Ahhh)
    
    Never gon' see life without the Lord, they say
    What's a thug to do but kneel down and pray
    Lord, forgive me
    They're lookin' down on it
    Sometimes I feel I need out of it
    Spin me 'round one time
    Close my eyes, then sleep
    Want some Ja, baby?
    I deserve all this
    World, get off of me
    Playa skip that jive, what it sound like?
    Mad playas gettin' at Ja, don't even sound right
    Like, now you caught in that whiplash, ? open eyed
    You're all welcome, and you know you wanna live my life
    May God help you
    Am I possessed by my sacrifice?
    Women and ice got me lovin' evil paradise
    You feel me?
    
    [Repeat 1]
    
    My life is caught up in that madness
    But I do deal with it
    If the blood's your heart, live it
    Baby, don't die wit it
    Have to judge my soul (uh)
    Trippin' outta control
    Smashed up on the freeway
    Gotta be ?, give me leave-way
    Slidin' back into low, murderers don't fold
    Any action need to be shown?
    There we go, wrapped and sold
    Always rap in front of my foes
    I keep playas on they toes
    Women know ?who get jacked doe?
    Playas know to get that dough
    We that heat, can't be froze
    We that burnin' ? you ?
    We them ones, destroyed your shows
    We that platinum, not that gold
    We them thugs, just too much
    We them thugs you just can't touch
    Y'all don't wanna deal with us
    We them thugs, murderers
    
    [Repeat 1]
    [Repeat 1]
    
    [2] - How many wanna die wit me? [7x]
        How many wanna die wit me, die wit me?
    
    Can't ya see they all wanna off my life
    If you had your way, I would be dead, off side
    What a shame, so now my love is high
    People hatin' on Ja, ain't even half his size
    Hey, you feel me?
    Make me wanna get too close, it ain't no joke
    I'm blown away, like bad, yo
    You ain't know?
    Ja Rule's the one, baby
    ? always be played with
    Mess with me, get dealt with
    Murder Inc., the clique baby
    You feel me?
    
    [Repeat 1]
    [Repeat 1]
    [Repeat 2]
    [Repeat 2]

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