Strange Days - Ja Rule

No wonder we ain’t got a love

We livin in strange days

Spend it all and we ain’t got enough

We livin in strange days

No me, no you, no us

We tried, we failed, what’s love?

We fucked, you wanna lie

Man who I’m talking about names remain anonymous

Could it be her, could it be her?

I’m like

What if it was, what if it was?

I got you intrigued, only because

My life is so strange, gets in-teresting

For all those that’s interested

We gon' get into something intricate

The sex can get infamous

That all depends on just how strange it gets

Love triangle, same circle

The square root to evil is virtues

Fresh shit for good dick, what’s it worth to you?

Better question baby, how that work for you?

It’s gotta be paranoia

To be a ghost to a good friend, paranormal

Knowing the road to the dead end’s around the corner

Catch ends before you hanging and you Osama

Then smash in, head shots, no drama

And what goes around comes back, bitch, it’s called karma

Boomerang, you ain’t giving marker

Should just forget it ever happened, Alzheimer’s