Passion - Ja Rule: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Passion

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Passion was released on November 9, 2004 by I.G. Records, Inc./Universal Records as a part of the album R.U.L.E.

Song Details

Release DateNovember 9, 2004

LabelI.G. Records, Inc./Universal Records

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM75

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Ja Rule

Vocals

Demetrius Mcghee

Demetrius Mcghee

Keyboards

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jeffrey Atkins

Songwriter

Irving Lorenzo

Songwriter

Kendred Smith

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Irv Gotti

Producer

Boogz

Co-Producer

Milwaukee Buck

Recording Engineer

Terry Herbert

Assistant Recording Engineer

Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro

Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro

Mixing Engineer

Jimi Kendrix

Producer

Tom Coyne

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Business

I know ya'll love me though

Let's go

Nobody loves me, sometimes the world can seem so cold

Lookin' through the windows of my soul

I've seen the truth and now I know

Ya'll gotta love me

When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there

When it got heavy I held it, you were there

The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there

I know you love me

But I'm still waitin' for the Lord to come hug me

Send a sign or somethin', is it all for nothin'?

The talent, the passion of mine, I'm sick of sufferin'

I know your plans is greater than mine, so I'm askin'

Why do you want me dead or alive?

And how could you let the people see me through the enemy's eyes?

Like jealousy, envy, Feds wanna convict Gotti

I'm thinkin' probably we was gettin' too much money

Too many **** in whips sittin' on 20's

Too much connection to the streets, ya'll **** doin' somethin'

And that's the overall assumption, so it's all or nothin'

Ain't nothin' stoppin' the second comin' except a coffin

Or maybe a case, but even from there I'll still touch 'em

**** ain't promised tomorrow, that's why we still hustle

For all my **** that can't be here

For every tear, send me a prayer

I swear

Nobody loves me, sometimes the world can seem so cold

Lookin' through the windows of my soul

I've seen the truth and now I know

Ya'll gotta love me

When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there

When it got heavy I held it, you were there

The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there

I know you love me

But what's love when your friends become enemies?

Your nightmares are no longer your worst dreams

And as bad as everything seems, keep hustlin'

We gon' get it by any means

How unfortunate, January the 6th

Federal officers raided our offices

Makin' it hard for us to eat, to breathe, to live

And they swear they got **** that's informative

They been handin' down indictments for about a year

And they sent nobody to jail yet, we still in the clear

In the Bible it says, "Thou shalt not fear no man but God"

Whoever said that ain't never faced the law

And while all this fed provin's goin' on

I'm fightin', **** swingin' back against the wall

That's for my **** that can't be here

For every tear, send me a prayer

I swear

Nobody loves me, sometimes the world can seem so cold

Lookin' through the windows of my soul

I've seen the truth and now I know

Ya'll gotta love me

When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there

When it got heavy I held it, you were there

The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there

I know you love me

How could you hate me? Why would the Lord forsake me

With the weight of the world on my shoulders?

I'm thinkin' I could brush it off and nobody notice

Keep raisin' my kids, Brittany, Jeffery and Jordan

Keep coppin' new whips, Bentley's, Benz's and Porsche's

My **** and my fam the only thing of importance

It's crazy how the world turns

Sometimes you gotta light up and let it burn

Sweep up your ashes, put 'em up in a urn on a mantel for memories

I hear you callin' me, Lord knows you love me

The passion of Rule is so real, just lend me your ear

You'll feel what I feel, you'll tear when I tear

The vision's real clear, just look in my eyes

I believe in puttin' my life in the hands of God

For all my **** that can't be here

For every tear, send me a prayer

I swear

Nobody loves me, sometimes the world can seem so cold

Lookin' through the windows of my soul

I've seen the truth and now I know

Ya'll gotta love me

When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there

When it got heavy I held it, you were there

The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there

I know you love me

You know

Give love to all my ****

Murder Inc. fam

My **** Gotti, what up ****?

My **** Preme, we with ya, my ****

Been with a ****, roll with a ****

My whole career and shit

All the fans fuckin' with a ****

All my Roc-A-Fella ****, Terror Squad ****

My Def Jam fam, my Ruff Ryder ****

Desert Storm ****, Bad Boy ****

Thugged Out, Militainment ****, my Slip-n-Slide fam

My Rap-a-Lot mafia ****, what up Prince?

My **** from The Source, my fam

My **** Zino, what's happenin' player?

Dave, all my **** at radio, retail

All the DJ's, you know what it is

All my Boston ****, my Atlanta ****

All my New York ****, what's happenin'?

You know, all my **** down in Houston

B-more, down in Detroit, all my L.A. ****

Death Row family

What up Suge?

All my Miami ****

What up Unk?

**** Freddie V what's happenin' ****?

We in the building

Kujo, Sol, I see you

One Steezy, what up ****?

My wife, my kids, I know you love me

All my gangsta ****, all my bitches

Rule

My **** Buck on the boards

I got my family out here with me, shit

My **** Burns

L-Murder, JR, Lil' Amber, nothin' but love

My brother Denzel D, what up ****?

My **** Audi, Dan Tan, Hot Zone what up?

**** Son what up ****?

Fred what's happenin'?

Holla!

Slick what's goin' on ****?

O-Weezy, my **** Black, Jody, we here ****

Black Child, I see you

My **** Lack, what up Caddy?

My **** Jimmy Kendricks, on the beats

AKA JK what up ****?

Lloyd what's happenin' ****?

We gon' kill 'em this year huh?

My **** Gudda, B Geezy

Ashanti, what up baby girl?

C Gotti what up?

My **** Panna

My Lid Rock family

Jeff Don

All my Hollywood ****

All my ****

My **** Nickels

My **** Todd

Short Man

Santana the God

I wanna give a special shout

To the woman who made me

Made all this possible

Deborah, my moms

And the woman who made her

Mary

I love y'all

And I know y'all love me too

Rule

Written by: Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, K. Smith, Kendred T. Smith

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