Ja Rule, DMX And Jay Z Holla Holla Lyrics

Ja Rule:
Chorus: (2X)
(Holla Holla)
All my n____z thats ready to get (Dollaz Dollaz)
b____es know who can get em a little (Hotta Hotta)
Come on, If you rollin' wit me (Follow Follow)
Its Murda..

Verse 1:
Think you f**kin' wit Ja, Nada
Watcha wanna go Dolla for Dolla??? (Holla Holla)
My n____z is (Hotta Hotta)
F**ks plenty b____es, and dug b____es for petty n____z
You look in me eyes and tell me they style aint ridiculous
(b____es b____es) Pop da p____ and bounce like (Hit it Hit it)
Sure if your favorite is long (Get it Get it) Baby Baby
Dont you wanna leave tonite and f**k with me
Cause we really need to be freaking off at any cost
Its on me, if you married, then get a divorce
When I hits it, some women get twisted
Have em' twitchin', like "d___ look what the d___ did"
I just wanna hit it the worst way, right after a long day
And put the puss on lay-a-way, Heard me?
Im that, Dirty n____ that get you hot, and heat it
Baby girl if you want it as bad as you need it

Chorus: Repeat 2x

Verse 2:
Let me holla at my true thugs
If n____s want war, bust slugs
n____, what? Im hotta hotta and just cant be touched
Plus, anybody that f**ks with me, gonna get felt
How many want it? Determines how the slugs get dealt
'cause I (Spit em' Spit em')
Choke them n____s like roaches and then (Clip em' Clip em)

Long as Im alive, Ima (Hit em' Hit em')
Respect mines, to the day of my demise
Dont f**k with me, 'cause the flow's (Killa Killa)
Whoever eva who wants it?
Its yours, now your gonna (Get it Get it)
(Feela Feela) n____ full of holes
Treat em' like hoes, and show no love to them h___ thugs
Its us you wanna f**k with
As soon as them slugs skip from body to body
Go from grave to bit
I dont respect it, plus n____s commited treason
Who want it with Ja? Who ready to die breathing?

Chorus: Repeat 2x

Verse 3:
Ja baby, one of the many, many n____s who sip Henny
With the the two seaters, sittin on twenties
I, I be wit running in, running out
Then, thou bestow hit em' up, gun em' down
n____z aint ready for Ja, any way, any how
I give it give it to n____z, claimin' that they live it
Real (n____z n____z) brandish the iron and flash
Like (Hold this Hold this) when you got nothing to live for
Notice, n____z be hot, and more explosive
Focus, ready to rip em' up with the dope, this
My life, n____z is frontin', and stuntin' for nothing
Better act right, fore' I spark and dim your lights??
Im a hazard, to n____z, a b______
To b____es, when in doubt, go for stealth, and clap the finish
Anything movin' rightfully hit for wrong doin'
I'ma follow and enourage all my n____z to WHAT?!?

Chorus: Repeat til' end

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