Belly movie - Story to Tell lyrics
rate meSong by Ja Rule<br /><br>
Aiyyo yo yo yo<br>
All y'all niggaz<br>
C'mon! Yo gather round<br>
Lay it up I got a story to tell<br>
All y'all niggaz gather round<br>
Hear this, hear this<br>
Listen up I got a story to tell<br>
Huh, listen up I got a story to tell<br>
Yeah, yeah, all y'all niggaz<br>
Listen up I got a story to tell<br>
C'mere, c'mere hear this, hear this<br>
Listen up I got a story to tell<br>
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Yo, it's widespread<br>
Thoroughbred, shockingly took two to the head<br>
Knowledge me God, the shit I'm bout to holler is hard<br>
From start, this little nigga had a hell of a heart<br>
His pops, bangin that shit in his arms, broken<br>
A young mind distorted emotions, is there an upside?<br>
His brother got murdered up North by nietas<br>
My ma, battlin, cancer, of the colon<br>
At the tender age of thirteen, watchin his world close in<br>
Blood damn near frozen, from a heart so cold<br>
It ain't pumpin out the love no mo', and I feel that<br>
Cause God, when you really need it, where the love at?<br>
That's why a lot of niggaz got more faith in they gat<br>
Freeze that like a photo, take it with you and know<br>
This lil' nigga bout to kill all comers for cash flow<br>
His role model, the heat, cause it runs streets<br>
His motto: 'Nobody eats but me!'<br>
Finally this young thug turned pro<br>
Used to show love now he got nuttin but hatred and foes<br>
Five-double-oh's, hoes so deep<br>
He the type of nigga that got it and break down a key<br>
Remember me? J to the A, R-U-L, E baby<br>
Smell the beef, and continue to uhh, give 'em hell<br>
Fill they bodies with shells and leave niggaz<br>
with a story to tell, uh-huh<br>
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Listen up I got a story to tell<br>
On the streets we got guns and drugs for sale<br>
Cause you hoes know the game that we play is real<br>
Keep your mind on the money and your weapons concealed<br>
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Listen up I got a story to tell<br>
I'm prayin to God, know I'm goin to hell<br>
If it's out of my hands, I'll let time prevail, huh<br>
Listen up I got a story to tell<br>
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Listen up I got a story to tell<br>
Yeah, uhh, yeah<br>
Let me holla at y'all<br>
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Son in B'More, we scored more, than ever before<br>
Copped the two door, six-double-oh off a roll<br>
Show no love for loss since big eight be that lucky<br>
number, we slammed eight of those in Kentucky<br>
Kept the currency comin, mo', diamonds<br>
New clothes L.A. hoes that'll ride us pronto<br>
Once you, lived in luxury, you can't leave it<br>
Find yourself, turnin broke bitches into divas<br>
Can you believe this? In Cleveland we cuttin these niggaz Creepin<br>
Tie em on every block, til we shut down shop<br>
So keep your glock cocked, one in the head<br>
Push the five series drop just in case we gotta spit and spread<br>
The alibi be simply, we was in the Carribean<br>
with two of our women friends sippin Remi and Henny<br>
From there we'll flow, to the Florida Keys and blow trees<br>
Fuck a couple of hoes and spend some cheese<br>
That's how a boy's life is supposed to be<br>
Make our way to N.O. cause we, Bout It Bout It<br>
Then down to D.C. where they, cock it pop it<br>
Listen up life is nuttin but the hot shit, from here to Wisconsin<br>
Y'all niggaz can get it constant<br>
It ain't hard that's like pushin dope in the 5th Ward<br>
And just to get to God, I'll go through hell<br>
and leave the world, a story to tell, heh<br>
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Listen up I got a story to tell<br>
On the streets we got guns and drugs for sale<br>
And you hoes know the game that we play is real<br>
Keep your mind on the money and your weapons concealed, huh<br>
<br>
Listen up I got a story to tell<br>
I'm prayin to God, know I'm goin to hell<br>
If it's out of my hands, I'll let time prevail<br>
Listen up I got a story to tell<br>
<br>
Listen up I got a story to tell<br>
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Listen up I got a story to tell...<br>
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