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[Intro]
Heh ha ha...
Yeah...
Yeah...
´Last Of The Mohicans´ man...

Let´s go!
Heh...
You´ll never take me alive...
(It´s time- DJ!)
Heh...
(Wake ´em up!)
I´d like to introduce you all to somebody...
Somebody very dear...
[Verse 1: Ja Rule]
I´m here to put you all through the pressure like nobody ever, ´cause everytime I shoot nothing
but fo´ n beta,
An´ them slugs get heada´ your way any day fella, ´cause when murder reigns you gona´ need
umbrellas, Kevlar an´ a whole lot of gun runners, you hotdog niggas hide your relish, ain´t shit to
tell us, I keep the army, an´ they stay armed- best stay the fuck from ´round me, unless your

desire leads you to touch the dream, I be in back of the back, A.G. on the jeans, hit the button to
the left an´ you can see how it leans, this thang is like an´ airplane you park in the street,
mean, it´s so vicious call me young, all the wishes ´cause I wished for it all, beg the lord for
forgiveness, ´cause I sin- I´ma sinner, but I win- I´ma winner, I´m runnin´ the marathon an´ y´all
niggas are sprinters, I exercise more mental an´ massage my fingers, I´m lookin´ forward to bangin´
out start to finish, give me a minute let me explain why most niggas is timid, they runnin´ round
with good bodies an´ no hearts in ´em, makin´ it easy fo´ a nigga to get ´em- expose em´, witness
Rule the chosen man who spit it the coldest, load up this ten shot, till y´all niggas the hole-est,

I´ma God send- niggas better act like they know this muthafucka...
[Chorus: Black Child]
Your game ain´t nuthin´ but smoke an´ mirrors (let ´em know), y´all clowns can´t be serious
(uh-huh), many has tried but y´all can´t kill us, we still livin´ this real vivid- we real
niggas...(nigga), Your game ain´t nuthin´ but smoke an´ mirrors (uh-huh), we ain´t neva scared I
hope all y´all hear us, many has tried but y´all can´t kill us, we still livin´ this real vivid- we
kill killers...
[Verse 2: Ja Rule]
The world is blind so now I gotta spit it in braille, that raw coked up flow you can put in the
scales, so when niggas start dyin´ can´t nobody tell, it´s jus´ an´ overdose injection of that

braille, Rule, when I come thru´ can´t nobody move me, I´m exclusive cop some new shit every
Tuesday, excuse me- bitch, I´m one of a kind, when I die study my mind an´ dupe´ the design, now
I´m inclined people say tha´ I´m ahead of my time, whoever said that they must´a had they nose on
tha´ line, I´m not even in my prime yet, a veteran in this muthafuckin´ rap shit, what religion you
practice, a pristical baptist or catholic, I can´t really say I´m religious- an´ to that I´ma
witness, but I´m spiritual that´s why I keep the Lord in the picture, 40. Cal in the 7-40 I laugh
at niggas that wanna´ get buried in cemeteries next to they bitches, an´ get thrown wit´ bricks
tied to they Lebron´s, the game we play is chess- them niggas is pawns, you the first pieces we
take off the board because, I´ma king that´s from Queens, an´ then it´s the whole regime, beta´

known as the team, big shout to my nigga Preme, it ain´t nothin´ illegal about keepin´ ya´ cash
clean, when you sellin´ millions of records, an´ send me some jeans muthafucka...
[Chorus: Black Child]
Your game ain´t nuthin´ but smoke an´ mirrors (let ´em know), y´all clowns can´t be serious
(uh-huh), many has tried but y´all can´t kill us, we still livin´ this real vivid- we real
niggas... (nigga), Your game ain´t nuthin´ but smoke an´ mirrors (uh-huh), we ain´t neva scared I
hope all y´all hear us, many has tried but y´all can´t kill us, we still livin´ this real vivid- we
kill killers...
[Outro: Ja Rule]
[Backing ad-libs unscripted]