A-Z Lyrics Database
Welcome! Login | Register
Lyrics   »   J   »   Ja Rule Lyrics   »   Down Ass ***** Lyrics

Ja Rule - Down Ass ***** Lyrics

Font:      
Align:    
  • Down ass *****
  • F/ charli baltimore
  • (ja rule - talking)
  • Ja rule, chuck b-more
  • Every thug needs a lady
  • And every thug needs a down ass *****, huh, feel me
  • Every thug needs a lady
  • Baby Im convinced, you my down ass *****
  • (chorus - ja rule)
  • Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
  • If youd lie for me, like you lovin me
  • Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
  • If youd die for me, like you cry for me
  • Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
  • If youd kill for me, like you comfort me
  • Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
  • Girl Im convinced, youre my down ass *****
  • (ja rule)
  • Uh
  • I know that youre lovin me, cause you thug with me, who bust slugs for me?
  • My baby
  • Who gon kill for you, like I comfort you, who else but the rule?
  • You feel me
  • Girl when we connect the dots we hit the spot
  • Twin benzs, you ride hard, I ride drop
  • And to make it better, baby got the nina beretta tucked low
  • And Im two cars back with the four-four
  • And it freaks you out, on your mommas couch, thats what us thugs be bout
  • You know me
  • And when I pray for love, baby pray for us, who celebrates the thugs?
  • My lady
  • Got me seekin capital game when I spit sixteen
  • Whether bars or sixteens in the doors of cars
  • A star is born
  • In the hood, made a name live on, r-u-l-e, ladies, feel me
  • (chorus)
  • (charli baltimore)
  • Now Im show you blood or love, theres no belly you bounce from
  • Blow sellin, dough amounts to no tellin
  • Therell be no tellin, snitches get it back
  • Those gats to your backs for my boy
  • What part of the game is that, huh?
  • Niggas and they feelings cause I handle your dealings, keep your name in tact
  • My fames in tact so cops wont know what its hittin for
  • Now hoes wanna know what you shittin for
  • cause Im your *****, the bonnie to your clyde
  • Its mental, mash your enemies, we out in the rental
  • Im your *****, niggas run up on ya, shift ya lungs, whos your organ donor?
  • What they know about, extreme meausures Im a ride with you
  • And my baby three-eighty at my side
  • And we lock the town, Im as down as any thug
  • My love, they gotta take us in blood, what
  • (chorus)
  • (ja rule)
  • You could die from love, at any given time I could die from slugs
  • But thats what this life is capable of
  • The death and the life of a ***** and a thug, is what Im scared of
  • But got a women that aint afraid to,tuck the toast in the escalade
  • Pop on niggas that showin me shade, but only for the rule cause thats my baby
  • Got me a down ass ***** with red hair, that dont care
  • Blazed by the shots and flares
  • Girl cmon, follow me, and bust back at police, conceal ya heat
  • Its a bit much to blaze up, rule and chuck, n-i-g, the murderous, i-n-c
  • With one on the hip, one in the holster, nigga will toast ya quick
  • Especially a down ass *****
  • (chorus)
  • (ja rule)
  • Thug on, cause you my down ass *****
  • Thug on, ladies
  • Thug on, cause you my down ass *****
  • Thug on, baby
  • Thug on, cause you my down ass *****
  • Thug on, ladies
  • Thug on, cause you my down ass *****
  • Thug on, baby
  • (chorus) 2x
  • Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

  • Report error in lyric




    The Down Ass ***** lyrics by Ja Rule is property of their respective authors, artists and labels and are strictly for non-commercial use only.
    Copyright © 2009-2026 Azlyricdb.com. All Rights Reserved | Privacy policy | Blog
    You are now viewing Ja Rule Down Ass ***** Lyrics