Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ja Rule
Ja Rule
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffrey Atkins
Jeffrey Atkins
Songwriter
Martin Gore
Martin Gore
Songwriter
HOWIE HERSH
HOWIE HERSH
Songwriter
Damian Young
Damian Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Damizza
Damizza
Producer

Lyrics

Life ain't a game (no) If you feelin' me (say, yeah, yeah) Flip the bird where (in the air) Fuck the world (we don't care) Life ain't a game (no) If you feelin' me (say, yeah, yeah) Flip the bird where (in the air) Fuck the world (we don't care) It's time to ride out, niggas stash your cash at the hideout The Murderous I-N-C's en route (Y'all hear me) feeling my shit the same (Y'all fear me) in every definitive way (I'm really) the nigga that you need to get with 'Cause y'all pop shit, nigga, I pop clips, nigga Hot, but not the black four-dot-six, nigga You know the Rule, thug heart nigga And I don't need no fake friends, broke ties, loose ends There they go niggas is at it again Tryna befriend the nigga that they claim they love, but hate so much And really all we got is us But fuck it, it's the same way they fucked me Now I'm fucking your broad in the back of a Humvee, go figure I'll have your niggas pouring out liquor All because you fucking with the Rule, nigga Life ain't a game (no) If you feelin' me (say, yeah, yeah) Flip the bird where (in the air) Fuck the world (we don't care) Life ain't a game (no) If you feelin' me (say, yeah, yeah) Flip the bird where (in the air) Fuck the world (we don't care) Take my life, take my mind Take my heart, take my soul Take my cash, take it all But save me, I'm throwing my life away Why would a nigga with so much talent Want to throw it all away to drugs and violence I know not the answers, but I ask the questions Do all Muslims really study their lessons? And how many Christians lie during confessions? I know I did when I was just a kid Never told about the guns my uncle hid Under my bed, and at night I played with them Kind of grew up to be sort of a loose cannon Before my sins, I'm asking you to let me in Lord, help me, I been through all the pain Now I wanna know who loves me Life ain't a game (no) If you feelin' me (say, yeah, yeah) Flip the bird where (in the air) Fuck the world (we don't care) Life ain't a game (no) If you feelin' me (say, yeah, yeah) Flip the bird where (in the air) Fuck the world (we don't care) Changes, changes My mind is going through Changes, changes My body's going through Changes, changes My life is going through Changes, changes Yo, looky here I just wanna fuck all day (live my life) Get high all day (it's my life) Maybe one day (I'll live right) Fuck the world (it's my life) Life ain't a game (no) If you feelin' me (say, yeah, yeah) Flip the bird where (in the air) Fuck the world (we don't care) Life ain't a game (no) If you feelin' me (say, yeah, yeah) Flip the bird where (in the air) Fuck the world (we don't care) Life ain't a game (no) If you feelin' me (say, yeah, yeah) Flip the bird where (in the air) Fuck the world (we don't care) Life ain't a game (no) If you feelin' me (say, yeah, yeah) Flip the bird where (in the air) Fuck the world (we don't care)
Writer(s): Jeffrey Atkins, Howie Hersh, Martin Gore, D Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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