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Holla, Holla (Letra)

Ja Rule

Ja Rule

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Ja rule:
Chorus: (2x)
(holla holla)
All my niggaz thats ready to get (dollaz dollaz)
Bitches know who can get em a little (hotta hotta)
Come on, if you rollin’ wit me (follow follow)
Its murda..

Verse 1:
Think you fuckin’ wit ja, nada
Watcha wanna go dolla for dolla??? (holla holla)
My niggaz is (hotta hotta)
Fucks plenty bitches, and dug bitches for petty niggaz
You look in me eyes and tell me they style aint ridiculous
(bitches bitches) pop da pussy and bounce like (hit it hit it)
Sure if your favorite is long (get it get it) baby baby
Dont you wanna leave tonite and fuck with me
Cause we really need to be freaking off at any cost
Its on me, if you married, then get a divorce
When i hits it, some women get twisted
Have em’ twitchin’, like "damn look what the dick did"
I just wanna hit it the worst way, right after a long day
And put the puss on lay-a-way, heard me?
Im that, dirty nigga that get you hot, and heat it
Baby girl if you want it as bad as you need it

Chorus: repeat 2x

Verse 2:
Let me holla at my true thugs
If niggas want war, bust slugs
Nigga, what? im hotta hotta and just cant be touched
Plus, anybody that fucks with me, gonna get felt
How many want it? determines how the slugs get dealt
Cuz i (spit em’ spit em’)
Choke them niggas like roaches and then (clip em’ clip em)
Long as im alive, ima (hit em’ hit em’)
Respect mines, to the day of my demise
Dont fuck with me, cuz the flow’s (killa killa)
Whoever eva who wants it?
Its yours, now your gonna (get it get it)
(feela feela) nigga full of holes
Treat em’ like hoes, and show no love to them homo thugs
Its us you wanna fuck with
As soon as them slugs skip from body to body
Go from grave to bit
I dont respect it, plus niggas commited treason
Who want it with ja? who ready to die breathing?

Chorus: repeat 2x

Verse 3:
Ja baby, one of the many, many niggas who sip henny
With the the two seaters, sittin on twenties
I, i be wit running in, running out
Then, thou bestow hit em’ up, gun em’ down
Niggaz aint ready for ja, any way, any how
I give it give it to niggaz, claimin’ that they live it
Real (niggaz niggaz) brandish the iron and flash
Like (hold this hold this) when you got nothing to live for
Notice, niggaz be hot, and more explosive
Focus, ready to rip em’ up with the dope, this
My life, niggaz is frontin’, and stuntin’ for nothing
Better act right, fore’ i spark and dim your lights??
Im a hazard, to niggaz, a bastard
To bitches, when in doubt, go for stealth, and clap the finish
Anything movin’ rightfully hit for wrong doin’
I’ma follow and enourage all my niggaz to what?!?

Chorus: repeat til’ end

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Holla Holla (Letra)

Ja Rule

Ja Rule

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Ja Rule:]
[Chorus: 2X]
(Holla Holla)
All my niggaz thats ready to get (Dollaz Dollaz)
Bitches know who can get em a little (Hotta Hotta)
Come on, If you rollin’ wit me (Follow Follow)
Its Murda..

[Verse 1:]
Think you fuckin’ wit Ja, Nada
Watcha wanna go Dolla for Dolla??? (Holla Holla)
My niggaz is (Hotta Hotta)
Fucks plenty bitches, and dug bitches for petty niggaz
You look in me eyes and tell me they style aint ridiculous
(Bitches Bitches) Pop da pussy and bounce like (Hit it Hit it)
Sure if your favorite is long (Get it Get it) Baby Baby
Dont you wanna leave tonite and fuck with me
Cause we really need to be freaking off at any cost
Its on me, if you married, then get a divorce
When I hits it, some women get twisted
Have em’ twitchin’, like "Damn look what the dick did"
I just wanna hit it the worst way, right after a long day
And put the puss on lay-a-way, Heard me?
I’m that, Dirty nigga that get you hot, and heat it
Baby girl if you want it as bad as you need it

[Chorus: Repeat 2x]

[Verse 2:]
Let me holla at my true thugs
If niggas want war, bust slugs
Nigga, what? I’m hotta hotta and just cant be touched
Plus, anybody that fucks with me, gonna get felt
How many want it? Determines how the slugs get dealt
Cuz I (Spit em’ Spit em’)
Choke them niggas like roaches and then (Clip em’ Clip em)
Long as I’m alive, I’ma (Hit em’ Hit em’)
Respect mines, to the day of my demise
Dont fuck with me, cuz the flow’s (Killa Killa)
Whoever eva who wants it?
Its yours, now your gonna (Get it Get it)
(Feela Feela) Nigga full of holes
Treat em’ like hoes, and show no love to them homo thugs
Its us you wanna fuck with
As soon as them slugs skip from body to body
Go from grave to bit
I dont respect it, plus niggas commited treason
Who want it with Ja? Who ready to die breathing?

[Chorus: Repeat 2x]

[Verse 3:]
Ja baby, one of the many, many niggas who sip Henny
With the the two seaters, sittin on twenties
I, I be wit running in, running out
Then, thou bestow hit em’ up, gun em’ down
Niggaz aint ready for Ja, any way, any how
I give it give it to niggaz, claimin’ that they live it
Real (Niggaz Niggaz) brandish the iron and flash
Like (Hold this Hold this) when you got nothing to live for
Notice, niggaz be hot, and more explosive
Focus, ready to rip em’ up with the dope, this
My life, niggaz is frontin’, and stuntin’ for nothing
Better act right, fore’ I spark and dim your lights??
I’m a hazard, to niggaz, a bastard
To bitches, when in doubt, go for stealth, and clap the finish
Anything movin’ rightfully hit for wrong doin’
I’ma follow and enourage all my niggaz to WHAT?!?

[Chorus: Repeat til’ end]

Holla Holla (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Get ready
Get, get, get ready
Get, get ready
Get, get, get ready
See I’ve been in it for a minute
Holding my spot down
I ain’t seein’ no shit
That could move a crowd
I ain’t seein’ no shit
That moves likes this
I ain’t seein’ no shit
Comin’ on like this
‘Cause I’m a rider

And everything I just turn cut
I came to school you dizzy ducks
Like the games, I’m fun
I’m too cool for my own shit
Swag’s outrageous
My style’s retarded
I’m so contagious
Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play
Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play

See I’ve been down for a minute
But I’m right on time
It’s gonna take two of me
Just to steal my shine
Check the streets and my stats
If you think I’m lyin’
And with a body like this
You can sway, I’m wrong
‘Cause I’m erotic

And everything I just turn cut
I came to school you dizzy ducks
Like the games, I’m fun
I’m too cool for my own shit
Swag’s outrageous
My style’s retarded
I’m so contagious
Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play
Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play

Get get ready
Get get get ready
Get get ready
Get get get ready
Get get ready
Get get get ready
Get get ready
Get get get ready
Get get ready
Get get get ready
Get get ready
Get get get ready
Get get ready
Get get get ready
Get get ready
Get get get ready

Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play
Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Holla holla
Come on let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play
Actin’ dumpy on the table top
Let the drum play