This is a song about "Ja ni jhooteye"

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Never get served with manners like "ni hao, bitch"

I'm through dissin ja rule

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Destined to win, get respect where i live

One time for all the ni**as that treat me the real life

I don't wanna ever come down from this cloud of loving you

Pleased ya wife with my penis twice, i call that d-ja vu

But me and my brother never made it out school

You tryna be a bully like ja rule

So give it baby

Tko sam ja, sta si ti