Tytuł: Passion

• Wykonawca: Ja Rule
• Wyświetleń: 253

  
   [Chorus]
  Nobody loves me
  Sometimes the world can seem so cold
  Looking through the windows of my soul
  I see, the true fan now I know (I know, I know, I know)
  Y'all gotta love me
  When the weight of the world was on my shoulders
  You were there
  When it got heavy, I held it
  You were there
  The ones that stood by me like soldiers
  You were there
  
  I know you love me
  
  [Verse One]
  But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
  Send a sign or somethin'
  This is all for nothin'
  The talent and Passion of mine
  I'm sick of sufferin'
  I know your plans is greater than mine
  So I'm asking
  Why do you want me dead or alive
  And how could you let the people see me through the enemy's eyes
  Like, jealousy, envy, Feds wanna convict Gotti
  I'm thinking probably we was gettin' too much money
  Too many niggaz in whips sittin' on 20's
  Too much connections to the streets, y'all niggaz doin' somethin'
  And after overall assumptions, or it's all or nothin'
  Ain't nothin' stopping the second coming, except the coffin
  I may be incased, but even from there I still touch 'em
  niggaz ??? ???, that's why we still hustle
  For all my niggaz that can't be here
  For every tear, send my a prayer, I swear
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Verse Two]
  
  But what's love, when your friends become enemies
  Your nightmares are no longer your worst dreams
  And as bad as everything seems
  Keep hustling
  We gon' get it by any means
  How unfortunate, January the sixth
  Federal officers, raided our offices
  Making it hard for us to eat, and breathe, and live
  And they swear they got niggaz asking for relief
  They've been handin' down indictments for about a year
  And they send nobody to jail yet, we still in the clear
  And the Bible that said, "Thou shall not fear no man but God"
  Whoever said that, ain't never faced the law
  And why all this fake ??? going on
  I'm fighting niggaz, swingin' back against the wall
  That's for my niggaz that can't be here
  For every tear, send my a prayer, I swear
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Verse Three]
  How could you hate me, why would the Lord forsake me
  Put the weight of the world on my shoulders
  I thinkin' I could brush it off and nobody notice
  Keep raisin' my kids: Britney, Jeffry, and Jordan
  Keep coppin' new whips: Bentleys, Benzes, and Porshes
  My niggaz, and my fans is the only thing of importance
  It's crazy how the world turns
  Sometimes, you gotta light up and let it burn
  Sweep up your ashes, put 'em up in a urn
  On a mantle from memories
  I hear you callin' me, Lord knows you love me
  The Passion of Rule is so real, just lend me your ear
  You'll feel what I feel, you'll tear when I tear
  The vision's real clear, just look in my eyes
  I believe in putting my life in the hands of God
  For all my niggaz that can't be here
  For every tear, send me a prayer, I swear
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Outro]
  
  You know..... I give love to all my niggaz
  Murder Inc. fam, my nigga Gotti, what up nigga
  I nigga Prim, we with you niggaz
  Been with a nigga, roll with a nigga
  My whole carreer and shit
  All the fans, fucking with a nigga
  All my Rocafella, Terror Squad niggaz
  My Def Jam fam, my Ruff Ryder niggaz
  Dessert Storm niggaz, Bad Boy niggaz
  Thugged Out Entertainment niggaz
  My Slip-n-Slide fam, my Rap-a-Lot mafia niggaz
  What up Prince? My niggaz from The Source
  My fam, my nigga Zino, what's happenin' playa
  Dave. All my niggaz at radio, retail, all the DJ's
  You know what it is. All my Boston niggaz, Atlanta niggaz
  All my New York niggaz, what's happenin' you know
  All my niggaz down in Houston, Primo, down in Detroit
  All my L.A. niggaz, L.A. My Death Row family
  What up Suge? All my Miami niggaz, what up Ump
  My nigga Freddy V, what's happenin' nigga?
  Cool Joe, Soul, I see you, One Stizzy, what up nigga?
  My wife, my kids, I know you love me
  All my gangsta niggaz, all my bitches, hehe..... Rule
  My nigga Buck from the boards
  I got my family out here and shit
  My nigga Burns, L Murda, J.R. Lil' Amber
  Nothin' but love. My brother Denzel D. what up nigga?
  My nigga Artie, Den-Ten, Hotzone, what up?
  My nigga Sun, what up nigga? Fred, what's happenin'? HOLLA
  Slig, what's goin' on, nigga? O-Easy, my nigga Black
  Jodi, we here niggaz. Black Child, I see you
  My nigga Lac, what up Caddy?
  My nigga Jimi Hendrix, one of the best
  Lloyd, what happenin' nigga? We been killin' 'em this year, huh?
  My nigga Gutter, B Gizzy, Ashanti, what up baby girl?
  C. Gotti what up? My nigga Phanter
  My Leg Rock family, Jeff Don. All my Hollywood niggaz
  All my niggaz, my nigga Nicholas, my nigga Todd
  Short man, Santana the God
  Wanna give a special shout to the woman who made me
  Made all this possible, Debra, my moms
  And the woman who made her, Mary, I love y'all
  And I know y'all love me too, Rule