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Saturday, October 10, 2009

LYRICS: J59 TRK 8 "BIG DEAL" FT. TREAL CITY




YO TREAL IM SORTA LIKA BIG DEAL/
BEEN HUSTLING SINCE BIG WHEELS/
STILL GET THAT SICK FEEL/
WHEN I SEE THEM BIG BILLS/
POCKETS ON BIG POPPA BIG FACES IM BIG WILL/
BIG CARS & BIGGER CRIBS/
ON THE LOW NOT EVEN MY HOE KNOW WHERE A NIGGA LIVE/
IM NAZI/KILLIN THESE JEWS...
GOLD BOTTLES & NO THAT "A" DONT STAND FOR ASTI/
GEEKS TRY 2 COPY N PASTE MY STYLE/
HACK MY MYSPACE ERASE MY FILES/
THIS A RACE AND I AINT SEEN YA FACE IN MILES/
1 PLACE... (WINNER) TAPE ACROSS MY CHEST I SMILE/
POW P.O.W PACK OF WOLVES/
ITS BEEN FOUR YEARS SINCE MY PACK IS GOOD/
U CAN GO 2 ANY CORNER & ASK THE HOOD... AND ANY DOPE FIEND WILL TELL YOU MY PACK IS GOOD/


Friday, October 9, 2009

LYRICS: J59 TRK 6 SATISFACTION FT. CANARY YELLOW CHELLO




WE KEEP THAT GOOD DOPE. COOK DOPE EARLY IN MORNING/
THEM CRACKERS CUT OFF THE GAS F' IT FRY IT ON THE FOREMAN/
HERES A WARNING... TO OUT OF TOWNER'S WHO TRY TO GRIND ON OUR CORNERS/
DEM COPPERS GON TOE TAG YOU AND BAG YOU OFF TO THE CORONERS/
ALL THE CORNERS LIFT YA CORONAS UP/
A TOAST TO ALL THE ESAY'S/
THE POPPYS THAT MADE IT POSSIBLE, GRACIAS EL HEFE'S/
THE BEST WAY, THE EXPRESS WAY, YES WE ON OUR WAY NOW/
I TELL TRILL THAD TO TEXT YA... SOON AS WE TOUCH DOWN/
A PLUS TOUCHIN MY SCALE, COOKED OR CRUSHED DOWN/
GIVE IT TO A BUST DOWN HAND OFF TOUCH DOWN/
(AND MINES IS)
WE MAKE PLAYS ALL DAY FOR THE PAY DAY/
THEY ALL PAY... PETER PAY PAUL WHO PAUL PAY/
THEY ALL SAY IT'S...

SIDE BAR: WE MOVE OUR YAE... IN ONE DAY/
SO COME EARLY BUT THE STORE OPEN ALWAYS/
WE SERVE IT ALL WAYS THE SOFT AND THE HARD WAY/


LYRICS: J59 TRK 9 "U DONT WANT NONE" FT. TREAL CITY




HOOK: FUC NIGGA U DONT WANT NO PROBLEMS (REPEAT)
OH' U DONT WANT NONE, HE DONT WANT NONE (REPEAT) U DONT WANT NO PROBLEMS

FUCK NIGGA U DONT WANT NO PROBLEMS/
I WANT TOUCH'M BUT THE GOONZ MIGHT ROB'M/
PUT HIS ASS IN THE TRUNK AND DRIVE'M/
TO THE WOODS STRIP'M NAKED, AND TIE'M/
TO A TREE WITH A SPOOL OF BARB WIRE/
POUR GASOLINE OVER HIS ENTIRE/
BLEEDING BODY HE'LL BE SCREAMIN MYA/
STRIKE A MATCH THEN SET HIS ASS ON FIRE/
BOY U PLAYING WIT THE WRONG ONE/
IM ON MY OFF TIME... SO IM ON ONE/
I JUST LEFT THE SHOOTIN RANGE ME N MY SON/
WE GO EVERYDAY HE JUST TURN'D ONE/
YEAH HE A SHORTY... BUT HE HOLD IT LIKE HE GROWN SON/
I BET HE CANT WAIT TO GET HIS OWN GUN/
I TAUGHT'M WELL, SO WHEN HE GROW TO GET HIS OWN GUN/
MAYBE HE COULD TAKE SOME TIME OUT & TEACH HIS OWN SON/

HOOK: FUC NIGGA U DONT WANT NO PROBLEMS (REPEAT)
OH' U DONT WANT NONE, HE DONT WANT NONE (REPEAT) U DONT WANT NO PROBLEMS

Thursday, October 8, 2009

LYRICS: J59 TRK 27 "ZONING"




I SAW DAD HIT MOM & I DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO THINK/
I WAS SO STUNNED I ACT LIKE I DIDNT SEE A F'N THING/
I WAS SO YOUNG MAN I DIDNT KNOW A F'N THING/
BUT ITS BEEN SO LONG SINCE... I SEEMS LIKE F'N DREAM/
STUCK IN THIS NIGHTMARE... I JUST WANNA F'N SCREAM/
DEPENDING ON WELFARE WITHOUT IT WE WILL NEVER EAT/
LATER FOR HEALTH CARE, A PAIR OF SHOES FOR MY FEET/
MY DADDY LIVE ELSEWHERE WE MOVED WITH AUNTY/
(WHICH ONE) PICK ONE AUNT SHEILA AUNT D/
AUNT TRISH SKEE TOWN AUNT LENNY/
THEY SAY KEEP THE FAITH, WE GOT PLENTY/
BUT ITS HARD TO COUNT YA BLESSING WHEN COUNTING PENNIES/
MOMS GOTTA DIVORCE AND TOLD POPS HE COULDN'T SEE ME/
POPS PLAYED GENIE/
AND GOT LOWER LIKE A LAMBORGHINI/
AINT THIS A BITCH! I FEEL TRICKED... WHODINI/
HOW MANY KIDS DID THIS HAPPEN TO? (TOO MANY)


LYRICS: JDS4 trk 20 "IM GONE" FT. TREAL CITY




HOOK: I DUN CRIED TIL' I COULDNT CRY NO MORE/
AND IMMA RIDE TIL I CANT RIDE NO MORE/
LOOK AROUND U SEE WHAT I WORKED FOR/
IM NO LONGER IN FRONT OF THAT CORNER STORE/
IM GONE (REPEAT) LOOK AROUND IM GONE

NOW IM GON GRIND TIL I CANT GRIND NO MORE/
AND IM GON SHINE TIL I CANT SHINE NO MORE/
LOOK AROUND U SEE WHAT I WORK FOR/
IM NOT TRAPPIN OUT THAT HOUSE NO MORE/
(SORRY BOI) IM GONE!


I WAS JUST THERE WIT YOU DAWG/
COPPIN ONE TRYNA GET TWO DAWG/
IM STILL THE SAME NIGGA... WHATS NEW DAWG/
THE SAME SH%T... YEAH ME TOO DAWG/
I SEE U STILL EATIN.... (NAW) THATS YOU DAWG/
IM JUST TRYNA MAINTAIN, THATS WHAT IT DO DAWG/
IM STILL HOLDIN IT DOWN, WHERE YA CREW DAWG/
WELL KC LOCK'D & U KNOW THEY KILLED Q- DAWG/
YEAH... EVERYBODY KNEW DAWG/
THATS SOOO SAD... YEAH! SOOO TRUE DAWG/
WHAT DID U SAY YA NAME WAS? IT'S RU DAWG/
RANRU OH' SHIT U DA TRUTH DAWG/
IM FEENA GO TO THE STORE COP A BREW DAWG/
IM KINDA SHORT WANT U COP ME 1 TO DAWG/
(IM GONE)

HOOK: I DUN CRIED TIL' I COULDNT CRY NO MORE/
AND IMMA RIDE TIL I CANT RIDE NO MORE/
LOOK AROUND U SEE WHAT I WORKED FOR/
IM NO LONGER IN FRONT OF THAT CORNER STORE/
IM GONE (REPEAT) LOOK AROUND IM GONE

NOW IM GON GRIND TIL I CANT GRIND NO MORE/
AND IM GON SHINE TIL I CANT SHINE NO MORE/
LOOK AROUND U SEE WHAT I WORK FOR/
IM NOT TRAPPIN OUT THAT HOUSE NO MORE/
(SORRY BOI) IM GONE!

LYRICS: JDS4 TRK 21: "P & Q'S"




HOOK: (YEAH YEAH) AND U KNOW HOW THE STORY GOES/
ANOTHER BABY BORN... ANOTHER BROTHER (GOOOOOES)/
WELCOME TO GUNRULE... WATCH YA P & Q'S AND STAY ON YA 1,2/
AND U KNOW HOW THE STORY GOES ANOTHER DEALER KNOCKED/
ANOTHER DEALER BLOOOOOOWS/

EVERETT WAS EARNER/
EVERETT KEPT A BURNER/
THEY CALLED EVERETT A KILLER B'CUZ EVERETTE COMMITTED MURDERS/
EVERETT RAN THE HOOD, EVERETT CONTROL THE CORNER/
EVERETT GOT LIFE AND NOW EVERETT'S... A GONER/
2045/ HE BEEN LOCKED SINCE 98... AND ITS ONLY 09'/
THE TIME DONT FIT THE CRIME/
THE GRIND DONT FIT SHINE/
THE SHINE AINT WORTH THE TIME/
MY DIMES TURN DOLLARS BILLS/
STRAPPED WIT THIS BERNIE MAC IM FEELING LIKE DOLLAR BILL/
(I PAYIN NOTHING)...IN IT FOR THE DOE/
SHORTY AT THE DOE/DIAMOND ON THE POLE/
I GOT THE SOUTH SIDE U ALREADY KNOW, WE RUN THE CITY BUT MY CONNECT RUN THE GLOBE/
YO SO PAY US WHAT U OWE/
TAKE YA ASS DOWNTOWN AND TOSS U OFF THE GLOBE/
WE ARE THE MAIN REASONS THE MURDER RATE SLOWED/
CUZ DEY KNOW ONCE THEY CROSSED US THEY ASS GOTTA GO/
A COUPLE DOLLARS WILL CLEANED UP/
GETCHA KILLED FOR THE SAME CASH, DIGI SPEND AT THE CLEANERS/
WE CLEAN IT WASNT US, I REPEAT WE CLEAN IT WASNT US/
WHOEVER THEY SEEN IT WASNT US/
I HEARD THAT BOY SHOT IT UP & LEFT THE SCENE INA RUSH/

HOOK: (YEAH YEAH) AND U KNOW HOW THE STORY GOES/
ANOTHER BABY BORN... ANOTHER BROTHER (GOOOOOES)/
WELCOME TO GUNRULE... WATCH YA P & Q'S AND STAY ON YA 1,2/
AND U KNOW HOW THE STORY GOES ANOTHER DEALER KNOCKED/
ANOTHER DEALER BLOOOOOOWS/


Wednesday, October 7, 2009

LYRICS: JDS4 TRK 28: "RUMORS"


THEY SAY RAN, WHERE HAVE U BEEN/
THE STREETS MISSING YA HARD/
THIS SHIT SHOULD BE A SIN/
WE IN DYER NEED OF THE GOD/
THE PACK WAS GOING HARD... AND THEN YALL FELL BACK/
I SAW STICKY ON THE YARD, I CAN NOT BELIEVE THAT HE BACK/
I HEARD PIG MOVED TO THE A... I HEARD RUMORS U WAS A RAT/
I HEAR U & BABY GOT BEEF... WTF IS UP WIT THAT/
I HEARD G-O GOTTA JOB/
DIGI GOT ROBBED/
THEY SAID THEM BOYZ WENT IN HIS CAR/
& HIT'M FOR A HUNDRED LARGE/
THEY SAY THADIUS GOING HARD... THAT BOY MAKING A KILLING/
I HEARD M. DOLLARS WAS OFF PAROLE & THE DEMON IS STILL SCHEMING/
I HEARD CASS WAS STEAMING... IONIA WAS HOT TOO/
THEY SAY CHUC GOT KILLED, WHAT HAPPEN TO DOC DUDE/
IM HEARING ALL TYPE OF SHIT... IS ANY OF THIS SHIT TRUE/
THEY SAY EVERYBODY RATTIN WHAT HAPPEN TO BLOCK RULES/
THEY SAY EVERYBODY RAPPING, DOING THEIR BEST IMPRESSION OF YOU/
FUCK WHAT THEY GOING THROUGH/
ITS ONLY ONE RANRU/
WHAT HAPPEN TO YA MAN BOO... I HEARD HE KNOCKED AGAIN/
DID A COUPLE A YEARS THEY SAY HE BACK ON THE BLOCK AGAIN/
FLOYD TRYNA BOX AGAIN... I HEARD HE GOING BROKE/
THEY SAY BO ON THEM ROCKS AGAIN AND EASTA ON THAT COKE/
I HOPE... THIS IS RUMOR/
I HEARD POE CHICK GOT A TUMOR/
I HEARD YO CHICK HAD AN ABORTION AND KILLED YA LIL JUNIOR/
I HEARD ROBBY ROBBED SMOKEY/
BILLY SISTER POOKY/
GOT WITH A NIGGA OFF THE OAKEY/
THAT WAS PLUG'D WITH BIG MOKEY/
I HEARD YOU WAS ON THE LO KEY... STILL DOING YA THANG/
THEY SAY THEY SAW YOU IN A RANGE/
AT THE DRINK WITH 6 CHAINS/
I HEARD CHAUNCEY GOT CAUGHT IN A MANSION WITH 6 THANGS/
I HEARD YA BABY MAMA GOT WITH YA UNCLE... SHIT MANE/
SHIT CRAZY! IT SOUND STRANGE/
ITS CRAZY HOW SHIT CHANGE/
YOU'LL BE SURPRISED SOME OF THE CRAZIEST SHIT/
BE REAL SPIT/
WHAT HAPPEN TO LIL BIT/
I HEARD SHE GOT NICK HIT/
YOU KNOW THEM BOYZ WITHOUT THEY DAD GON GROW TO BE MISFITS/
THEY MOM DONT DO SHIT, BUT SHE ALWAYS IN NEW SHIT/
I HEARD THAT BITCH LEAVE THE CLUB EVERY WEEK WITH A NEW DICK/
I HEARD BRO GOT A NEW WHIP.... AND SAT IT ON DUECES/
I HEARD HE COP'T A HOUSE IN VEGAS RIGHT NEXT TO WHITNEY HOUSTON/
I HEARD DIGI WAS JUICING/
HEARD FISH QUIT BOOSTING/
I HEARD A NIGGA HIT DRIZ @ THE CLUB AND YOU STARTED SHOOTING/
I HEARD SO ICEY WAS RECRUITING... AND U GOT SIGNED TO GUCCI/
ON THE STAGE WITH BOBBY V @ THE DELTA DIPPED IN THAT LOUIE/
THEY SAY YOU DONT EVEN DRIVE, YOU TAKING LIMOS TO THE MOVIES/
AINT DROP SINCE 05' AND STILL GOT PLENTY GROUPIES/
WHATS THE DEAL WITH SMOKING LUCY, I HEARD SHE GOT CLEAN & SOBER/
WHATS POPPIN WITH JOC & JORDAN I KNOW THEY GETTING OLDER/
I KNEW THEY WAS GON BE SOLDIERS/
I TOUGHT'M & ALWAYS TOLD'M/
BELIEVE HALF OF WHAT YOU SEE & NONE OF WHAT THEY TOLD YA/
-ONE!

Monday, October 5, 2009

RANRU IS BACK IN THE STUDIO!


FOR AWHILE I FELL BACK FROM THE RAP MUSIC TO FOCUS ON GUNRULE TV!
BUT LATLEY I BEEN INSPIRED TO CREATE MUSIC AGAIN. I QUIT WRITING MUSIC IN 08' OFFICIALLY AFTER I LOST 57 SONGS IN MY PALM TREO.

JUST RECENTLY I GOT MY HANDS ON THE BP3 INSTRUMENTALS... AND I WAS INSPIRED TO WRITE AGAIN! (FOR THE 1ST TIME IN A YEAR). HONESTLY I FEEL LIKE THIS IS THE PERFECT TIME FOR ME TO MAKE MY RETURN! (WHUDDAYA THINK)

SO LOOK FOWARD TO BACK TO BACK MIXTAPES FROM GUNRULE'S FAVORITE SON!

1. RANRU "THE GUN ADDICT" (MIXTAPE)

2. RANRU "ACE OF SPADE ON ICE" (MIXTAPE)

3. RANRU "RANRU WORLD" (MIXTAPE)

4. RANRU "RANRU WORLD" (ALBUM)

I KNOW YALL BEEN WAITING FOREVER... BUT JUST GIMME SECOND! (IM WORKING)

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Friday, September 4, 2009

LYRICS: BP3 TRK7 ON TO THE NEXT ONE




OPEN UP THE GARAGE/
PULL OUT THE CAR/
HOP IN THE CAR HEAD STR8 TO THE MALL/
PULL UP TO THE MALL & PARK MY CAR/
SPLIT MY DUTCH EMPTY OUT MY CIGAR/
BLOW MY PURP THEN HEAD INTO THE MALL/
RUN THRU EVERY STORE/
YEAH WE TRYING TO BUY IT ALL/
I USUALLY BY MYSELF, BUT WHEN ITS ME N MY DOG/
WE COP THE WHOLE WALL... THEN ITS ON TO THE NEXT ONE/
ALL I GOT IS HUNDREDS NO CHANGE IN THE REGISTER/
BARACK WANTED CHANGE SO I MADE A CHANGE AND REGISTERED/
I LET IT HER KEEP THE CHANGE IT WAS HARD FOR HER TO REGISTER/
GET MY SHIT TOGETHER THEN IM... ON TO THE NEXT ONE/
THE NEXT SALE ON MY NEXTEL IS THE BEST ONE/
MISS THE LAST SALE, SO I GOTTA CATCH THE NEXT ONE/
PULL OUT THE CRACKBERRY MMS... TEXTED HIM/
AFTER THIS PLAY I'LL BE ON TO THE NEXT ONE/

LYRICS: RANRU TWEETSTYLE INSPIRED BY JAY Z FT. RIHANNA, KANYE WEST "RUN THIS TOWN" INSTRUMENTAL




WE ARE, YES I SAID IT WE ARE/
GTV NOT MUTHA-FUCKING G.R./
TV... WE BE WHERE EVER THE G'S ARE/
WHEN U SEE US... THE SOLAR SYSTEM U SEE STARS/
PEACE GOD/(YEAH)
...AND AINT NOBODY FRESHER/
IM ALL UP IN MACY'S ASK JB THATS MY SALESMAN/
FROM THE COUNTER TO THE CLOSET... MY CLOTHS BARELY LEAVE THE DRESSER/
I MAY WEAR IT ONCE... I TREAT TRUE RELIGIONS LIKE PAMPERS/(YEAH)
AND THAT AINT SPENDING NO CAKE/
CAKES ON TABLE OPEN THE WRAPPER SEE THE SNOWFLAKES/(YEAH)
MY WHOLE TEAM SPEND DOUGH/
SO OUR RECEIPTS IS LONG LIKE NINJA... SCOLL/

LYRICS: RANRU TWEETSTYLE INSPIRED BY JAY Z FT. YOUNG JEEZY "REAL AS IT GETS"




I REMEMBER BACK IN THE DAYS... JUST ME N MY GUN/
NOW MY MOST RELAXING DAYS IS SPENT WIT ME N MY SON/
38 & UNIVERSITY ASKED WHERE I WAS FROM/
WIT MY YANKEE FITTED ON I REPLIED THE GUN/
IM SOOO GUNRULE I RATHER RIDE THEN RUN/
YEAH I SUPPLIED ALOT WORK BUT MY JOB AINT DONE/
SOUTH SIDE NORTH SIDE BOTH SIDES IS ONE/
B'CUZ ITS ONE MUTHA-FUCKA THATS SUPPLYING THEM/
MY SIDE THE WEST SIDE DATS 101/
IT USTA BE A 1000 NIGGAS REPPIN WHERE IM FROM/
USTA YELL IONIA & EVERYBODY WOULD DUMB/
NOW-A-DAYS IM THE ONLY NIGGA YELLING 101/
JEEZY SAID THUG MOTIVATION 101... SO THIS IS THUG MOTIVATION FOR 101/
JAY Z SAID THIS IS A ONE OF A ONE/
THAT MEANS NONE BEFORE IT & NONE 2 COME/

Thursday, September 3, 2009

LYRICS: RANRU TWEETSTYLE INSPIRED BY JAY Z "TALK ABOUT IT"




WE TALKIN ABOUT MONEY, WE TALKIN ABOUT CARS/
WE TALKIN BOUT NIGGAS, WE TALKIN BOUT BROADS/
WE TALK ABOUT THE MOON & EVERYTHING UNDER THE STARS/
WE TALKIN ABOUT US... LETS TALK ABOUT OURS/
F' TALKIN BOUT THEM, LETS TALK ABOUT GODS/
LETS TALK ABOUT THE EARTH... WHO WAS HERE 1ST/
WHO GETS THE LAST LAUGH.. LAST ISLE IN THE CHURCH/
WAY BACK HERE ITS KINDA HARD TO HEAR THE VERSE/
LETS TALK ABOUT HEAVEN... LETS TALK ABOUT THE HEARSE/
LETS TALK ABOUT HELL, LETS TALK ABOUT BIRTH/
LETS TALK ABOUT MY GIFT... MY GIFT IS MY CURSE/
EVERY VERSE IS A GIFT/
LEMME WRAP UP THIS VERSE/
ALL THEY SAY IS WE THE BEST, U NEVER HEAR WE THE WORST/
WELL LET ME BE THE FIRST/
TO SAY WE THE WORST, IM THE WORST LIAR/
THE WORST IN THE CHOIR/
U THE WORST CRIMINAL WITH THE MOST PRIORS/
THE 1ST ON THE WIRE/
THE 1ST IN THE FIRE/
PAIN IN HIS NECK, HIS BACK HE KHIA/
YEAH WE GOT CARS, NO LICENSE, WE RIDERS/
SUNK IN THE SEAT ON THE PASSENGER SIDE OF/
THE WHIP, KEEP TINT... NEVER MIND WHO'S THE DRIVER/
YEAH WE TAKE TRIPS JUST TO FIND NEW SUPPLIERS/
THE GAME IN MY GRASP, VICE GRIP, WRENCH, PLIERS/
YEAH WE KEEP TOOLS WRONG MOVE WE'LL FIRE/
DIGI DOUBLE R... IM NO RUFF RYDER/
WHEN I SAY DOUBLE R IT MEANS GET RICH & RETIRED/

LYRICS: RANRU TWEETSTYLE INSPIRED BY JAY Z "VENUS VS. MARS"




THAT BOY OUTTA CONTROL, HE FLIP LIKA SIDEKICK/
SHE J BRANDIS, IM CHUCK NORRIS WE SIDEKICKS/
SHORTY FEELIN HER SELF, ME.. IM ON MY SHIT/
MY HANDS ON HER TITS... BUT SHE'S ON MY D%CK/
SHORTY LIKE CLUBS, ME I LIKE TO STAY LOW/
SHORTY LIKE BUB.. I LIKE TO BLOW DRO/
SHORTY LIKE THUGS... ME I LIKE SCHOOL HOES/
WE BOTH GET MONEY... WHO GOT MORE WHO KNOWS/
SHORTY LIKE SHOPPING, ME I LIKE TO SAVE MINES/
I LIKE STACKING SHE TRY TO SPEND ERY DIME/
ME IM FROM THE OVEN MIT, WHICH MEANS IMMA COOK/
SHORTY GOOD LOOKING... NOW THATS A GOOD LOOK/

SHORTY GET IT IN... BUT DADDY GO HARD!