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Ja Rule - World's Most Dangerous (feat. Nemises) (Produced by Irv Gotti)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ja Rule
Ja Rule
Vocals
Nemesis
Nemesis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrone Fyffe
Tyrone Fyffe
Composer
Irving Lorenzo
Irving Lorenzo
Composer
Jeffrey Atkins
Jeffrey Atkins
Lyrics
Otha Miller
Otha Miller
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyrone Fyffe
Tyrone Fyffe
Producer
Irv Gotti
Irv Gotti
Producer
Lil Rob
Lil Rob
Producer
Pat Viala
Pat Viala
Recording Engineer
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(I could see it in your eyes)
Y'all **** is scared of us
Declaring us the world's most dangerous
(You don't wanna see me rise)
Because when we get high, we get 'em
Should've seen how we did 'em
Must've been the weed in 'em
(But as long as I'm alive)
I'ma show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
(You can put it on my life)
'Cause I do it for my ****
For the love of my bitches
If you wit me, feel this
[Verse 2]
For what it's worth, everything that I believe in
My lord, if they saw where a **** been
Would they applaud my achievements?
I'm killin' these **** for a reason
Layin' them down, ain't nothin' for now
While I'm breathing
I'ma ride for **** that ride for me
Knowing in my heart these same **** would die for me
Bleed tears of love for my lost blood
You can see the pain in my eyes, and what it does, and why
[Verse 3]
I don't give a fuck whether I live or die
I'ma paint this world a portrait in my mind
Show 'em, if they deny it, blow 'em
Pass me the iron, let me bite 'em with the bulldog
Made by design
**** gon' give me mine or get in line for the torture
I swear, runnin' closer to air
My bullets travel with prayers
Guns blazin' in pairs, who that **** you fear?
Ja Rule, motherfucker
[Verse 4]
All my hoes and hustlers
Ride wit me
Get a feelin' on how this world did me
Was curious until it all hit me
But it's clear now
Though it's a narrow hall that I stare down
I'm huggin' the bars, kissin' the ground
Fuckin' around with the Rule ****
What you tryna do?
Make me put a hole in you and your bitch too?
Let's make this an issue
How we do it thug style
Turn the lights off, world
It's a lockdown
[Verse 5]
(I could see it in your eyes)
Y'all **** is scared of us
Declaring us the world's most dangerous
(You don't wanna see me rise)
Because when we get high, we get 'em
Should've seen how we did 'em
Must've been the weed in 'em
(But as long as I'm alive)
I'ma show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
(You can put it on my life)
'Cause I do it for my ****
For the love of my bitches
If you wit me, feel this
[Verse 6]
This is a **** livin' his life
In gripes with the world
I need to be high and cop ice, girl
Fuck a price, girl
With no problems at all
I'm ready to ball
Got on-call killers from Atlanta to Dainamall
N-Y baby, you see why
We the world's most murderous guys
With Mafia ties
Fuck around and die
I found myself, me and my nines
Doin' a jooks, stickin' to crime
A true crook for nine-nine
My ****, you holdin' me down
We fuck around
And start killing these clowns
We're hittin' 'em now
Fools lie down
Quarters, to halves, to pounds
****, I'm seein' triple off the breakdown
That's what I make now
Ain't nothin' fake now
Fuck the law
50-50 love shown across the board
I'm a crook, ready for war
Motherfucker spittin' gutter for sure
That's on my life
Pushin' the ready, rock steady
On every block, a'ight
[Verse 7]
(I could see it in your eyes)
Y'all **** is scared of us
Declaring us the world's most dangerous
(You don't wanna see me rise)
Because when we get high, we get 'em
Should've seen how we did 'em
Must've been the weed in 'em
(But as long as I'm alive)
I'ma show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
(You can put it on my life)
'Cause I do it for my ****
For the love of my bitches
If you wit me, feel this
[Verse 8]
Fuck the world if they can't see
I'm a bastard, hollerin', "Fuck me"
Blaze to the death and die with dignity
For the life of me, I just wanna remain
A **** that's loyally loved through his levels of pain
And I won't be contained, even if you incarcerate
Still, I'm only in chains
Bury bread and stash the range
It's how a thug would do things
Get arranged, start diggin' for change
Get back in the game
[Verse 9]
Try to see through my thoughts why
You ain't ready for what's on my mind
Too inclined
One of Gods feared and most greatest design
See, any **** that lies
Is a **** you watch
Make him easy to dot
Send him home in a raggedy box
You lookin' me in my eyes, huh?
What you saw? My visions of pain?
My lust for sluts and whores?
I'm a wild ****
Might've heard of my foul ****
Y'all ain't ready, it's fuckin' Murda you bitch ****
[Verse 10]
(I could see it in your eyes)
Y'all **** is scared of us
Declaring us the world's most dangerous
(You don't wanna see me rise)
Because when we get high, we get 'em
Should've seen how we did 'em
Must've been the weed in 'em
(But as long as I'm alive)
I'ma show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
(You can put it on my life)
'Cause I do it for my ****
For the love of my bitches
If you wit me, feel this
[Verse 11]
(I could see it in your eyes)
Y'all **** is scared of us
Declaring us the world's most dangerous
(You don't wanna see me rise)
Because when we get high, we get 'em
Should've seen how we did 'em
Must've been the weed in 'em
(But as long as I'm alive)
I'ma show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
(You can put it on my life)
'Cause I do it for my ****
For the love of my bitches
If you wit me, feel this
Written by: Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, Otha Miller, Tyrone Fyffe
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