[Ja Rule]    I represent Gangsta Shit    Niggaz that spent time on the brick for keys on the strip    Loadin my clips givin ass niggaz the shits    Life's a bitch gotta murda to get rich    And infamous that's when the game gets deep    Gotta re up cop heat and hit the streets    Now the feds is buggin me D.T. straight fucking me    The whole operation shook bitches ain't loving me    No more see I gotta make a switch    Should I lay low or run wild and stick shit    Ran up a team, that's striclty dedicated to cream    It's time to go outta town and wash niggaz clean    For everything they got, leave nothing to spare    But the shells on the ground when that ass is shot    And once again it's hot, but this time there's a snitch    Thought he was dead when he got hit in state Mich.    Turn states to evidence, we on the run    Reprisentin all illegal drugs and guns       [Chorus]    Where all my gangsta niggaz at?    Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts    We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack    Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone    Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex    Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck    We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz       [Verse2]    This fuckin life's got me feeling like a lefty    It's aight, I'll go hard, make sure this world don't forget me    It's like my game's virtual, based on reality    I'm speeding like a bullet at high velocity    You think you stopping me, I think not    Ain't too many who known to do it properly    I'm likely to get so high like Tony be, toasted bein free    And trip out occasionaly, you know    Cause it ain't nothing for me to touch you    But for you to touch Ja, yet to been proved, I'm still breathing    Current age, those dopes wanna live, gotta get paid to do so    The average mind can't elevate and grow, calculate the dough    Analyze and invest where it's profitable, marketable    Billboards hot shot debut    Ja Rule Unstopable       [Chorus]    Where all my gangsta niggaz at?    Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts    We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack    Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone    Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex    Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck    We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz       [Verse3]    Fear, that is my logic, the suit's made a composite sketch of this object    Blazing throught the projects, E.S. Lex coach edit, new shit    Got a nice connect, 12, five the brick, Heading o.t.    With this chick who like to slay, drink baby, snort coke and weed    Half Trinidadian and Vietnamese    She made a habit of calling a nigga daddy    Would die for me gladly, feloniously, I taught her well    Took her heavenly body and showed it hell    I made a lot of dought with her, she was my top nigga    Knew the rules to the game but painted her own picture    She wanted everything black and white    Never paying attention to the gray areas in life    Stayed up half the night, wondering is my dough all right    Is she high on the job, or maybe she's getting robbed    Quick picked up the mac milli, ready to get involved    Cause my .44 revolves around this    Fucking with Black Gang, all you get is hot lead    Muthafuckaz, cause you know that shit       [Chorus]    Where all my gangsta niggaz at?    Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts    We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack    Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone    Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex    Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck    We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Live It    Where all my gangsta niggaz at?    Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts    We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack    Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone    Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex    Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck    We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz....