Ja Rule, Sizzla - The Crown lyrics

They can't keep a good man down
Always keep a smile when they
Want me to frown
Keep the vibes and they stood my grounds
They will never ever take may crown
(let's get to the song)

Who Ja' Bless I say no man curse
Things gettin' better when they thought
It would be worse
Here comes the officer askin for a search
They found no weapon, just only a draw first

I know y'all niggas is second
Guessin the state I'm in
Bitch, I'm in to makin' hit
Records that spin like rims
So when "Flex" get it, he bomb it once
Shit bomb it twice
New York city park your cars
Turn off your lights
And flicker your hazards
Cause when Rule' spit to the masses
I got yo attention like J-Lo's ass

I know y'all niggas is second
Guessin the state I'm in
Bitch, I'm in to makin hit
Records that spin like rims
So when "Flex" get it, he bomb it once
Shit bomb it twice
New York city park your cars
Turn off your lights
And flicker your hazards
Cause when Rule' spit to the masses
I got yo attention like J-Lo's ass
And if it's pussy we talkin'

I come to smash em' personal foul like Kobe
When I sexual harass em'
Cause bitches want you beat it with passion
Niggas want to you to clip up and clap em'
Hide the body like nuthin' happened
Niggas need to get they money
And stick to rappin'
Or end up like one of the
Jackson's beware of your actions
Cause you don't wanna meet that desert e'
With that hair pin trigger so easy to squeeze
And no matter how you cut
Me I'm always chesse like "Black" said
It's a hundred and eighty-seven degrees
Muthafucka!

You know they can't keep a real nigga down
(no) not what they niggas can even
Wash up it's federal
Comin and puttin snicthes on a pedestal
Glorify had to put niggas in jail fo' life
Ain't no blood in they eye
But who, Ja' bless 'em with tha sizzla touch
Thing's gettin better when they thought
It would get worse
I bomb first, and breath in the heat
Knowin to hell I send em'
And I ain't talkin' devils or demons

Just be happy ya breathin
And cowards go to hiccupin' and sneezin'
Leavin every soul cold
And bodies never a day old
Driving down on a yayo and dump it
Like fuck it niggas addict to hutslin
No one can ever be trusted
Who told the feds' to rush ya
Why you fishin' for darken looking for
Sharks in the ocean to wise
Coast to coast man
Just look around Rule' will never back down
And y'all can never ever take my crown
(niggas)

Yeah, yeah, That's what the fuck I'm sayin
Talk to 'em baby
Tell theses niggas, what these niggas know?
You know niggas
No man touch this muthfucka right here
(Ya hear me?)
Niggas going in they dreams to fuck with me
B murder inc (shit) Holla
Murder inc yeah murder inc
It's murder inc we do this shit
We do this thang'
This thang we call drugs nigga
In the booth lyrically
I gets the job done you know me baby
Holla back, Rule