Ruled Out (Ja Rule Diss) lyrics

[Intro]
What?!
Yeah!
You don' f*cked up this time, babyyyyyyyyy! (Babyyyyyyyyyyyyy!)
Come on

[Verse 1]
D-M-X, slide my son to the left
And you cats ain't ready for what's next (Uh)
Lotta brothers out there, they sound like X but don't look like X and don't get down like X (Yeah!)
It's, goin', down!
'Cause the word around town is lil' man (Uh) straight act like a clown (What?!)
But, that's, my, boy!
And just seein' him be born and then blow up (What?!)
Give a n*gga joy (Uh)
See, I'm the type of father that'll give a kid a toy (Uh-huh)
Then put my foot in his ass 'cause he's a little boy (Uh-huh)
See that's how you gots to do 'em (Yeah)
First you talk to 'em (Yeah)
Give your heart to 'em then give a bark to 'em (Yеah)
Still don't listen? Then give a spark to 'еm (Yeah)
Come up missin', had to give the dark to (What?!) him
Feel, my, pain!
It's gon' hurt me more than it's gon' hurt you to stop the rain, come on

[Chorus]
Bust Money in his head
And lay the fool out (What?!)
Bust Money, leave him dead
He shouldn't have pulled out (What?!)
What the f*ck Money said? make him shut his fool mouth (Uh-huh)
Get the tools out (Uh-huh), ya'll n*ggas is ruled out (Come on)
Bust Money in his head (What?!)
And lay the fool out
Bust Money, leave him dead (What?!)
He shouldn't have pulled out
What the f*ck Money said? make him shut his fool mouth (Uh-huh)
And get the tools out (Uh-huh), ya'll n*ggas is ruled out
[Verse 2]
No the f*ck he didn't! (What?!)
Started over here, took it over there, man, you gots to be kiddin' (Woo)
But that's the type of bullsh*t that cats be on and cats stay on, 'till one day cats is gone
Rats stay on cats like you to come through (Uh)
On some happy sh*t (Uh), the rap flip'll (Uh) split your (Uh) crew
On some get at me sh*t (Uh), I'll back flip (Uh) and hit (Uh) you too
"X is my man!" f*ck that, b*tch, you knew (n*gga!)
You don't, walk, the same (Yeah!)
It's muhf*ckers like you that cheat the fans and short the game (Uh)
It's your fault some n*ggas think New York is lame
Ain't been caught doin' nothin' but walkin' strange (Whaaaat!), n*gga
Back, to the, street, stalk and aim (Uh)
You know how I'm gettin' down, what's my name?
About to be a wrap, for all you di*k ridin' n*ggas and what, pus*y? Yeah, it's like that (b*tch!)

[Chorus]
Bust Money in his head
And lay the fool out (What?!)
Bust Money, leave him dead
He shouldn't have pulled out (What?!)
What the f*ck Money said? make him shut his fool mouth (Uh-huh)
And get the tools out (Uh) ya'll n*ggas is ruled out (What?!)
Bust Money in his head (What?!)
And lay the fool out
Bust Money, leave him dead (What?!)
He shouldn't have pulled out (What?!)
What the f*ck Money said? (What?!) make him shut his fool mouth (Uh)
And get the tools out (Uh-huh), y'all n*ggas is ruled out (Uh)
[Outro]
Grrrrrr, (Dog) (Ruled out)
How many times (If you didn't know)
I got to tell y'all n*ggas (You know now)
(You can't cross the f*ckin' line) (If you didn't know, you know now)
This sh*t, is mine!
(It is there for a reason, baby) (Didn't f*ckin' know you know now, motherf*cker)
And it is not, a f*ckin' gameeee!!
Man, listen (Don't bite, pus*y, bite yourself)
Man, listen
Man, listen (b*tch!)
Man, listen (Grrrrrrrr)
Man, listen (Arf, arf, arf, arf)
Man, listen! (Uh-huh)
Uh (Arf, arf)
f*ck, man
Ya'll n*ggas (Grrrrrrrr) can't be f*ckin' serious
Just 'cause you sound like me
Don't mean that you get down like me
Faggot