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lirik lagu holla holla (street version) – ja rule

holla, holla, all my n-gg-z that’s ready to get
dollaz, dollaz, b-tches know who can get ’em a little
hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin’ with me
follow, follow, it’s murda

think you f-ckin’ with ja, nada
watcha wanna go dolla for dolla, holla, holla
my n-gg-z is, hotta, hotta
f-cks plenty b-tches and dug b-tches for petty n-gg-z

you look in me eyes and tell me they style ain’t ridiculous
b-tches, b-tches, pop da p-ssy and bounce like, hit it, hit it
sure if your favorite is long, get it, get it baby, baby
don’t you wanna leave tonite and f-ck with me

’cause we really need to be freakin’ off at any cost
it’s on me, if you married, then get a divorce
when i hits it, some women get twisted
have em’ twitchin’, like d-mn look what the d-ck did

i just wanna hit it the worst way, right after a long day
and put the p-ss on lay-a-way, heard me?
i’m that, dirty n-gg- that get you hot, and heat it
baby girl if you want it as bad as you need it

holla, holla, all my n-gg-z that’s ready to get
dollaz, dollaz, b-tches know who can get ’em a little
hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin’ with me
follow, follow, it’s murda

let me holla at my true thugs if n-gg-s want war, bust slugs
n-gg-, what? i’m hotta, hotta and just cant be touched
plus, anybody that f-cks with me, gonna get felt
how many want it? determines how the slugs get dealt

‘cuz i, spit ’em, spit ’em
choke them n-gg-s like roaches and then clip ’em, clip ’em
long as i’m alive, i’ma hit ’em, hit ’em
respect mines, to the day of my demise don’t f-ck with me

‘cuz the flow’s killa, killa whoever eva who wants it?
it’s yours, now your gonna get it, get it
feela, feela n-gg- full of holes
treat ’em like hoes and show no love to them h-m- thugs

it’s us you wanna f-ck with
as soon as them slugs skip from body to body go from grave to bit
i don’t respect it, plus n-gg-s commited treason
who want it with ja? who ready to die breathing?

holla, holla, all my n-gg-z that’s ready to get
dollaz, dollaz, b-tches know who can get ’em a little
hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin’ with me
follow, follow, it’s murda

ja baby, one of the many, many n-gg-s who sip henny
with the the two seaters, sittin’ on twenties
i, i be with runnin’ in, runnin’ out
then, thou bestow hit ’em up, gun ’em down

n-gg-z ain’t ready for ja, any way, any how
i give it give it to n-gg-z, claimin’ that they live it
real n-gg-z, n-gg-z brandish the iron and flash
like hold this, hold this when you got nothin’ to live for

notice, n-gg-z be hot, and more explosive
focus, ready to rip ’em up with the dope, this
my life, n-gg-z is frontin’ and stuntin’ for nothin’
better act right, fo’ i spark and dim your lights

i’m a hazard, to n-gg-z, a b-st-rd
to b-tches, when in doubt, go for stealth, and clap the finish
anythin’ movin’ rightfully hit for wrong doin’
i’ma follow and encourage all my n-gg-z to, what?

holla, holla, all my n-gg-z that’s ready to get
dollaz, dollaz, b-tches know who can get ’em a little
hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin’ with me
follow, follow, it’s murda

holla, holla, all my n-gg-z that’s ready to get
dollaz, dollaz, b-tches know who can get ’em a little
hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin’ with me
follow, follow, it’s murda
holla, holla

- ja rule

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