Listen to Extasy (Feat. Tah Murdah, Black Child, Jayo Felony) by Ja Rule

Extasy (Feat. Tah Murdah, Black Child, Jayo Felony)

Ja Rule

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Ja Rule

Vocals

Black Child

Vocals

Caddillac Tah

Vocals

Jayo Felony

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jeffrey Atkins

Songwriter

James Savage

Songwriter

Robert Mays

Songwriter

Ramel Gill

Songwriter

Irving Lorenzo

Songwriter

Tiheem Crocker

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Irv Gotti

Producer

Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro

Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro

Mixing Engineer

Jonas Garbonick

Jonas Garbonick

Recording Engineer

Lil Rob

Producer

Tom Coyne

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Uh, uh, you don't want

You one of them jokers there

Split it in half, ****

Gimme that vodka water too, yeah

World get on one, if you not afraid to fly

You need to get on a flight and fly tonight

Run up in the hottest clubs so high

That tonight for these hoes is nothin' but love

I'm feelin' extra, extraordinary, freaky

And I know you hoes wanna roll with me

I shoot by the bar, place my order

Big baller orderin' all that damn water

I head up to VIP thug style

Like wow, nobody sippin' on Cristal?

They all got a Evian or OJ

And shorty that I just met, name was Candy

Said she like to chew candy to bring it up

I said, "That's cool with me" as I asked I touched

She said, "Rule, you scandalous", licked the lips

Popped another one and grabbed my nuts

I said "I fuck so fabulous", on ex' all night

Nothin' but sweat and rough sex

Now ya know what's next

We up to high noon

Slept yet and girl, it's so good

I don't wanna control ya

Just wanna make you mine (Uh)

And when your life's outta order

Just have a good time on

(Ecstasy) I wanna fly

(Eh, yeah, uh)

(When ya sexin' me) I feel right

(Let's, let's, let's, let's fly)

(Ecstasy) I'm whirrin' high

(Uh, uh, c'mon)

(When ya sexin' me) I feel right

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Ecstasy) I wanna fly

(Uh, make it right, c'mon)

(When ya sexin' me) I feel right

(Let's, let's, let's, let's fly)

(Ecstasy) I'm flyin' high

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(When ya sexin' me) It's so right, oh

(C'mon)

Yeah, yeah, bitch, c'mon

We fly high, baby

It's you and I, baby

Got a flight that leaves

At a quarter to 9

Anybody boardin'? Well c'mon then

We ballin', wild and full of Remy

And hard to keep my balance

So when I'm in mo', all of you hoes got talent

High feelin' like it's all love and no violence

Full of sweat, bloodshot eyes and large pupils, X-Men

This is some shit that I can get used to

I usually blow weed with intentions to OD

Drink Evian slowly when I'm on E

And only those who feel me

Gon' hear me

Especially hoes in ecstasy

We copped The murder man, that's the spot to chill

Got bitches poppin' pills, feelin' hot for real (For real)

Take that shirt off, take that skirt off

'Cause my dick is hard and your ass is soft

Now that's a freaky combination

And freaky conversations

Lead to freaky situations

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Like me tastin' your sexuality

Sexy, you ever took ecstasy?

It have you wildin' in a club

Smilin' at a thug

(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Express your hugs with rum

Fuckin' all of us

That's right, we freakin' off for life

(Yeah, yeah)

Pass the OJ, we gettin' high tonight on

(Ecstasy) I wanna fly

(Eh, yeah, uh)

(When ya sexin' me) I feel right

(Let's, let's, let's, let's fly)

(Ecstasy) I'm whirrin' high

(Uh, uh, c'mon)

(When ya sexin' me) I feel right

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Ecstasy) I'm gonna fly

(Uh, everybody, c'mon)

(When ya sexin' me) I feel right

(Let's, let's, let's, let's fly)

(Ecstasy) I'm flyin' high

(Yeah, yeah)

(When ya sexin' me) It's so right, oh

(Uh, uh, yeah)

Loco

Deutsche, Deutsche

Before I start the Porsche

I keep them pumpin' off the Calvin Kleins, Boodo's

And the Nike swoosh

And the party saggin' like two loose socks

Invest the money in stocks

We gettin' the orange juice crops

We ready to get outta here

Disappear

The bitch get like David Copperfield

When she pop a pill

Wanna do it in the high heels

On top of a high hill

'Cause my **** Thing tryin' to run up, then I will

Hit it from behind, that's how I polly with mines

Now, we up all night fuckin' by the Hollywood sign

Yeah, got smacked up

Everytime she backed up

Didn't know there was that room in the back

Of the 'Lac truck, ah

I pass her to Ja then he

Passed it back

Hope my girl don't find the Magnum wraps, this bitch

You need a shoe shine job

The way you polish a knob

Backstage, panties down, eatin' dick

Good-bye, bitch

I don't wanna control ya, yeah

I just wanna make you mine

(Get high, get high, get high)

And when your life's outta order (C'mon)

Just have a good time in (Yeah, yeah)

(C'mon)

(Ecstasy) I wanna fly

(Yeah, yeah, uh)

(When ya sexin' me) I feel right

(Let's, let's, let's, let's fly)

(Ecstasy) I'm whirrin' high

(Uh, uh, c'mon)

(When ya sexin' me) I feel right

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Ecstasy) I'm gonna fly

(Uh, make it right, c'mon)

(When ya sexin' me) I feel right

(Let's, let's, let's, let's fly)

(Ecstasy) I'm flyin' high

(Yeah, yeah)

(When ya sexin' me) It's so right, oh

(Uh, uh, yeah)

Yeah, bitch, c'mon!

Written by: Gary Salmon, Irving Lorenzo, James Savage, Jeffrey Atkins, Ramel Gill, Robert Mays, Tiheem Crocker

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