The Wrap (Freestyle)

[Intro: Ja Rule]

Buck 89 on the boards

What up Buck

Word to God

Hussein, what up nigga

Haha

Life is good

Ayo

It's a reality that

All the real niggas

Got ta smash on the bitch niggas

And you know I like to call this the wrap, hehe

Yeah, yeah

Uh huh, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Ja Rule]

It's a wrap and any man that don't wanna get clapped

Better not violate the camp, get shot down by chance

I'm real advanced with that cock and blast

'Cause the feds want us bad for cleanin' cash

But what cashes we cleansin', it's all about the Benjamins, what

If it's dirty then we rinsin' it off

Real niggas don't give a fuck, mobbed up in H2s

Niggas is talkin' shit, aw bitch, that's old news

They say I rap the rhythm and blues

And when I turn on the radio, I hear y'all niggas rappin' it too

He's like "Baby can you give it to me"

Nah, I'ma give it to you

The same way that we gave it to Proof

The same way that we gave it to Loose

We put that bang, bang, bang to use nigga

Cause Rule's the truth nigga, for show

Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-uh-uh-oh

Hit 'em in retro, throwback like West 'Paul

Niggas wanna ball, but can't on the West Coast

Dre Day's been dead a long time ago

Respect the Inc., Row, Rap-A-Lot collabo

Just know y'all niggas ain't safe on the globe

And while the world probes, IRS versus I.N.C

I'm still wishin' y'all'll R.I.P

Can I live, 'fore I D.I.E?

I'm talkin', M.I.B, Murder Inc. bosses

Count your losses, motherfuckers

[Verse 2: Hussein Fatal]

Now before they start runnin' they lips

I just thought I should warn these motherfuckers, there's a gun in this bitch

And I know he's got one on his hip

But I got the drop, and outside, Rule got the drops

All it takes is a cock and a pop

Money for bail, ain't seein' no more sale

Instead, I'm poppin' on yachts

They told me J. Prince runnin' the south

And I'm beast from the east, that'll come and put a gun in your mouth

I got bricks for days, dick to make a bitch behave

Had to baldhead my shit threw, switch the waves

Just that quick, slip and the mac spit, bladdat

Hit four of 'em up in they chest, reload while they back flip

We in this together, bad weather, rippin' the storm

They some dictionary rappers, they just spittin' the norm

You 'posed to know the La Costra Nostra flow

I did it, cause I lived it, you can quote the flow

Hit your six up with sixteen in sixty seconds

Get your whips up, we split beams, keep fifty weapons

To you coppers that's a posin' a threat

Fire up the air holes in the tech

To put a hole in your neck

See I rep for the four forty but I'm 'bout the five

Ride by, blazin' out the five, nigga I'm so cool

Bitches say, Hizzy, you remind me of the old school

In the club posted, snatchin' hoes with no jewels

Nigga

[Outro: Ja Rule and Hussein Fatal]

You know (This gangsta shit)

As the world turns (Yeah)

These bitch niggas

Is runnin' and hidin' and shit (You know these motherfuckers don't be dumpin' and dodgin')

But I'm fuckin' chasin' y'all faggots

All across the globe (Smashin' they ass)

Ha ha (Smash, straight, straight)

Out the back of BET

Out the back of clubs

Nigga, you ain't poppin' no bub in no motherfuckin' clubs (Nah)

Nowhere, nigga

Be honest with yourself you fuckin' clowns (Got 'em runnin')

Y'all niggas is fuckin' clowns (They need)

Y'all ain't goin' nowhere, nigga (They need [?] sneakers next to Nike)

I'm right here, I'm right here, huntin' y'all motherfuckin' bitch ass niggas down

It's a wrap niggas, hehe

It's a wrap niggas ([?] [?] [?])

It's a wrap

Ayo, this nigga

This nigga runnin' around talkin' about

"I got shot nine times, I got shot"

Want everybody to be motherfuckin' sympathetic

Ayo 50

Pull your skirt down B

Ayo, niggas get shot everyday B

You tough, Hahaha

Yeah

Murder Inc. shit

Haha

Bitch ass niggas

We out