ruled the schools, from pole to pole The entire judicial system would fold I would get rid of the books cause they bogus And in school, Knowledge of Self
and junior mafia, some mark ass bitches We keep on coming while we running for yah jewels Steady gunning keep on busting at them fools You know the rules
Look this is the world's debut of these damn fools Stak and Blac, tic for tac, breakin' all racial rules And ain't too much, wrong with that 'cuz if it
Black art of war chemist Carry out the death sentence with deadly vengeance What I'm seekin' is your head on a skillet Soakin' in burgundy liquid, self
did, pig number one was white Thought everything he did was right, the pigology of self Pink skin terror and wealth, just hogging shit up for self Rolled
movies, n-ggas act a fool When you pushing a beemer, who gives a f-ck about a School? Mom's seta curfew, but I was breaking all the rules Kicked a n-gga
[Ja Rule] Uh yeah It's Ja Rule baby It's E Dub Yeah Def Squad Uh Y'all motherfuckers think it's a game right? Get da name right R U L E baby
Yo to my people doing time Xzibit, Juvenile, y'all need to Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile come on Bring the heat Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of
me Some are sloppy My style sharper than a three-piece suit Plus a tie, and deper than the look In a thugs eyes Why do slugs fly? Ask ya'self that Why
, tellin' y'all to live wit this I coulda had you in the bank now you lost ya rank you should blame only ya'self ya self today you know me hate to have
Top of the pyramid, homey, what I tell you? If you leave this West Side umbrella, you hit the cellar Bring me my slippers, black robe an' my globe An' I could rule
the back one head in my lap Getting head, on the road Now, it's eight rules to my game of life Rule 1, learn 'em all and follow 'em right Rule 2, don
She likes the monies in the middle, play tether ball Thick ass bitch, high yellow city-slicker Scarecrow crevice southern bitches, aka posies pussyfictious Nigga been holdin' guts, but shit on his self
's nothing new Oh! Let my mother live Heaven is for heroes And hell is full of fools Stupidity, no will to live They're breaking God's own rules Please
come get me I ride with niggas and bitches that been with me [glock] It's a million motherfuckers lovin and hate it when we bust But off your future self
She probably still keeps herself inside herself Her head it ruled her heart with a tune I'll never hear Summer, like self-portraits we were hit or miss
and Junior Mafia Some mark ass bitches We keep on coming While we running for yah jewels Steady gunning Keep on busting at them fools You know the rules
' they can move me (Here we go again) One time (Never take me off my grind) And I do it true true Do me is my number one rule, rule Look I'm grown,