Lyrics:
Jesus
Who dey by my side
My rock of ages
We pray for more wisdom To rule a king oh
Rule like king Solomon
Not king Nebuchadnezzer
Father
We pray for more
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one
don't play by they rules
That's when the industry comes to me, yeah
Either way
I'm more concerned about bottom line
Than how something may appear to be
Tom Cruise
I'm drinkin' Arnold Palmers
Waking up to foreign views
This shit around my neck
Gottem lookin' real confused
I die for my respect
I live by
We are family
I got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing
We are family
I got all my sisters with me
We are family
rule the world
Baby I swear you
Baby I would die
I would run to you
We're leaving New York to the rain
East of the summer, see you again
I love you baby,
a family turn to corpes
U kno I keep a pocket full
U kno Im runnin wit dem wolves
And we ain't playing by no rules
And we ain't playing no fools
U kno I
poppin
New day got a brand new energy
Don't play by the rules
We don't need a referee
New day got a brand new energy
Don't play by the rules
We don't need
you'll be amazed.
Big fun to be had by ev'ryone.
It's up to you, I'm sure it can be done.
Young and old are doing it, I'm told.
Just one try and you too
, break the rules
Some niggas make it alive, some make the news
It's either family or money, I hate to choose
'Cause you need money just to feed the fam,
yo (jump) yo (jump)
(first family) for the two (oh) oh (oh)
Follow instructions! crews, listen!
Who, is it? move (bounce!)
First family move
killer thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug
Labelled as a cop killer
The rules of the street I'm living by
It ain't no rules, so niggas got
probably diggin' at your own yak
See man do some raw shit, man it's so mad
Rule number three, don't underestimate G's
You can get aired out by a kid
my nigga
While my homies carve life in the field my nigga
Ski' then family - thrill deal niggaz
Rambo and Sam - it is what it is niggaz
I've robbed
the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above, maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen,
your daughter
When I find that girl I'm not afraid to meet her father
Pussy rules everything around me
7 million dollars for the family
Bitches have
Enough of breaking the rules
Calm down
If you're turning everything into gold Well how you tying your shoes
Ya gotta control (control)
Alone with
a keep we down
Go to school and learn the rule
Let me tell you something, education rule
Got to earn self respect
A good things a come through blood
Gotta spend it wisely I do it for my family
If you see me balling probably Im with the gang b
This is how im living
Ill be leaving like Bin Ladin
Leave
judgement day
While I lay here in my grave
You will prove
You are fools
Playing with ancient tools
Obeying by every rule
That they showed you
Long ago
When
a firecracker
This is Karma, this is my Karma baby
Save me like an angel
Karma show me the golden rules
How to make this world better stone by stone
Karma baby
I seen you, watching me
From way across the room
When that song come on
I'll watch you break the rules
I seen you, watching me
From way across
yo (jump) yo (jump)
(first family) for the two (oh) oh (oh)
Follow instructions! crews, listen!
Who, is it? move (bounce!)
First family move
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