The Wrap (Freestyle)

(Ja Rule)<br>Buck 89 on the boards . . . what up Buck<br>Word to God, Hussein, what up nigga<br>Haha, life is good . . . a yo<br>It`s a reality that . . . all the real niggaz<br>Have to smash on the bitch niggas<br>And you know I like to call this The Wrap, hehe, yeah, uh, yeah<br><br>(Verse)<br>It`s a Wrap and any men that don`t wanna get clapped<br>Better not violate the camp, get shot down by chance<br>I`m real advanced with that cock and blast<br>Cause the feds wont look back, for cleaning cash<br>What cashes we cleansing, it`s all about the Benjamins, what<br>If it`s dirty then we rincing it off<br>You niggaz don`t give a fuck, mobbed up in H2s<br>Niggaz is tlaking shit, aw bitch, that`s old news<br>They say I rap to rhythm and blues<br>But when I turn on the radio, I hear y`all niggaz rappin` it too<br>He`s like "Baby can you give it to me"<br>Nah, I`ma give it to you<br>The same way that we gave it to Proof<br>The same way that we gave it to Loose<br>Put that bang, bang, bang to use nigga<br>Cause Rule`s the truth nigga, for show<br>Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-uh-uh-oh<br>Hit `em in retro, throwback like West `Paul<br>Niggaz wanna ball, but can`t on the West Coast<br>Dre Day`s been dead a long time ago<br>Respect the Inc/Row/Rap-A-Lot collabo<br>Just know that you nigga ain`t save on the globe<br>And while the world probes, I arrest verse I.N.C.<br>I`m still wishing y`all the R.I.P.<br>Can I Live, for I D.I.E.<br>I`m talkin`, M.O.B, murder inc bosses<br>Count your losses<br><br>(Fatal Hussein)<br>Now before they start runnin` they lips<br>I thought I should warn these motherfuckers, there`s a gun in this bitch<br>And I know he`s got one on his hip<br>But I got the drop, and outside, Rule got the Drops<br>All it takes is a cock and a pop<br>Money for bail, ain`t seeing no more sales<br>Instead, I`m poppin` on Yahts<br>They told me J.Prince runnin` the south<br>And I`m beast from the east, that`ll come and put a gun in your mouth<br>I got bricks for days, dicks to make a bitch behave<br>Had to baldhead my shit threw, had to switch the waves<br>Just that quick, slip and the mac spit, bladdat<br>Four up in they chest and reload while they back flip<br>We in this together, bad weather, rippin` the storm<br>They some dictionary rappers, they just spittin` the norm<br>You supposed to know the La Costra Nostra flow<br>I did it, cause I lived it, you can quote the flow<br>Hit your six up with sixteen in sixty seconds<br>Get your whips up, we split beams, keep fifty weapons<br>To you coppers that`s posin` a threat<br>Fire up the air, wholes in the tec<br>to put a hole in your neck<br>See I rep for the four forty but I`m about the five<br>Ride by, blazin` out the five, nigga I`m so cool<br>Bitches say, Hizzy, you remind me of the old school<br>In the club posted, snatching hoes with no jewels<br>Nigga<br><br>(Ja Rule talking)<br>You know<br>As the world turns, these bitch niggaz is runnin`<br>and hiding and shit (You know these motherfuckers be ducking` hidin`)<br>But I`m fucking chasin y`all faggots<br>All across the globe (Smashing they ass)<br>Out the back of BET, out the back of clubs<br>Nigga, you ain`t POPPIn` BUB IN NO MOTHERFUCKIN` CLUBS, nowhere<br>NIGGA, BE HONEST WITH YOURSELF you FUCKING CLOWNs<br>You niggaz is fucking clowns, y`all ain`t gonna nowhere<br>I`m right here, I`m right here, huntin` you`ll motherfuckin`<br>Bitch ass niggaz down, it`s a wrap niggaz, it`s a wrap niggaz<br>it`s a wrap niggaz, it`s a wrap niggaz<br>A yo, this nigga, this nigga runnin` around talkin` about<br>"I got shot nine times, I got shot"<br>Want everybody to be motherfuckin` sympathetic<br>A yo 50, pull your skirt down B,<br>A yo, Niggaz get shot everday b, you tough? HAHAHA<br>Yeah ... Murder Inc shit . . . bitch ass nigga<br>WE OUT