Last Of The Mohicans

[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

F**k 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

Muthaf**kin' 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]

Yeah...

You know...

Uh...

Wha'cha'll don't know??

There's nothin' real about these niggas in this game...

This is it...

Murder inc. nigga...

You lookin' at 'em...

The realest muthaf**kin' niggas in the game...

You starin' at 'em...

Ain't no need to look nowhere else...

It's murder niggas...

Holla...

We ridin'...

You know...

C'mon niggas...

It's danger...

It's danger...

What up to my nigga merc...

Big caddy...

My nigga black child...

Rest in peace...

To our muthaf**kin' soldier up in heaven- my nigga d.o.

Cannons...

Do cannons...

We see you nigga, we love you nigga...

(shadow i see you nigga...

We gon' pour out a lil' liquor...

We gon' have some fun...

We gon' ride this muthaf**ka' out...

It's murda'...

Real talk nigga...

We in the building...)