• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• A5 (allen Iverson Commercial) - Jadakiss
• Things I've Been Through - Jadakiss
• Grind Hard - Jadakiss
• Get Wild - Jadakiss
• Deeper Than Rap - Jadakiss
• Jada's Got A Gun - Jadakiss
• Problem Child - Jadakiss
• By My Side - Jadakiss
• Cartel Gathering - Jadakiss
• Just Like That(kiss Is Spittin) - Jadakiss
• Answer V Freestyle - Jadakiss
• Come And Get Me - Jadakiss
• I Tried - Jadakiss
• Family Affair (Remix) - Jadakiss
• Right By My - Jadakiss
• Answer 5 (rbk Iverson) - Jadakiss
• Keep The Gunz Cocked Remix - Jadakiss
• The Champ Is Here - Jadakiss
• Letter To B.i.g. - Jadakiss
• Rocking With The Best - Jadakiss
• Blood Pressure - Jadakiss
• Why (remix) - Jadakiss
• They Ain't Ready - Jadakiss
• Shots Fired - Jadakiss
• What If - Jadakiss
• I Want A Girl Like You - Jadakiss
• Bring It Back (remix) - Jadakiss
• Crusin' - Jadakiss
• Freestyle Dissin Beanie Sigel - Jadakiss
• Rapcity Freestyle - Jadakiss
• U Make Me Wanna (Live) - Jadakiss
• Respect My Conglomerate (Bonus Track) - Jadakiss
• We Belong Together (Live) - Jadakiss
• Something Else - Jadakiss
• Big Boy Dialogue - Jadakiss
• I Stay Ten Toes Down - Jadakiss
• All Js (ft. Styles P & Bow Wow) - Jadakiss
• Stress Ya - Jadakiss
• One More Step - Jadakiss
• Something Else Remix - Jadakiss
• Death Wish - Jadakiss
• Big Business - Jadakiss
• Wake Up Everybody - Jadakiss
• Bang Bang - Jadakiss
• My Name Is Kiss - Jadakiss
• Joe Tex - Joe Tex
• Keep The One You Got - Joe Tex
• Men Are Getting Scarce - Joe Tex
• I Believe I'm Gonna Make It - Joe Tex
• You Got What It Takes - Joe Tex

yo yo
check em out|it's the new A5s you got to rock em
they even put a zone in the league to try to stop him
hes the answer and the problem you don't want it with the
that boy go the hole and take punishment
the young boss of the cross for 4 quarters
and from 3-point land he's all water
matter fact call him the king the way he breaks down the defense
it's likes he got the call on a string
and he will blow by you fast
pentatrate and dish it high off or let it go high off the glass
all you need is a pair of these nothing else
your heistation is stopping and papa be something else,
track master and j to the par
i keep an x-tra pair in my car
in case you wanna take it to the park
high percentage i'ma make it from the arc
take it from the heart ( laugh)
this is kiss talking to you
the A5 limited edition
reebok brought them to you
uh even on the court we stay fly
Jada and AI you make sure you go get the A5s
even on the court we stay fly

I just wanna thank y'all for takin' the time to listen
I appreciate that
Yo, regular TV to cable from bouncin' label to label
Just tryin' to get the horse outta the stable
Was once part of a dynasty, well, least I was tryin' to be
Think it was the time in my life when I was findin' me
Sittin' in the spot with the dimes
Willin' to do anything just to be a Bad Boy at the time
Then I rolled the dices, nah, the money didn't add up
But just that whole experience, it was priceless
No free rides to the bank
On top of that was the untimely demise of Frank B.I.
Then the 'No Way Out' tour, we was smokin' outdoor
Made eighty stacks off Cee-Lo that without tour
Videotaped it all, I still watch it now
I traveled the world, learned how to rock a crowd
It ain't much but it beats poor things that I've been through
Is all I can speak for
I can only speak for the things that I've been through
I can only speak for the things that I've been through
Now I'm on Ruff Ryder, Interscope
Same shit partnership, joint venture fifty, fifty, same split
Jimmy put the money up, two singles off of 'We Are The Streets'
Then after that seemed like he was done with us but it wasn't over yet
Styles had a plan from the jump
Which was to come out with my solo
Next thing's a little better
These the niggas that I been doin' it wit forever
Next, so I'm like whatever
The first album dropped, promotion was hella
Every stage I rocked, the performance was stella
Had the whole world ready to ride or die for me
And I wasn't platinum, I was just side money
X was bringin' in the moollah
I was in the hood in the kitchen wit the digital ruler
I can't tell you 'bout the evil men do
I can only speak for the things that I've been through
I can only speak for the things that I've been through
I can only speak for the things that I've been through
As far as the LOX, we all fine, cellar is all wine
Selfish for me to say Rocfella is all mine
'Cause it ain't, I'm just a another employee that's on line
Tryin' to get my act together and do it one more time
Twenty one guns salute with all nines
And I know it's on me to make sure that we all shine
Gotta fall back, let the weed contact your mind
Confined bullshit in any contract you sign
But if you from the streets though, it's plenty of loop holes to eat yo'
Once they let you in you're supposed to keep doe
But I can't give you the formula, I'm on it though
Expect the worst, the outcome is enormous, though
Stay humble, still keep your heat for insurance though
Things that I been through to get it weren't normal yo'
Yeah, this is what my heart beats for
Things that I've been through is all that I can speak for
I can only speak for the things that I've been through

Now we shinin' hard just like we wanna do
Grindin' day and night so we can kick off our shoes
And live a glamorous life, look what we made it too
We some real life bosses, got 'em lookin' at you
We grind hard, oh, to play harder, oh
We touch the stars, oh, that's what they call us, oh
We grind hard, oh, to buy the mall up, oh
We grind hard, oh, to play harder, harder
Yo, 24/7, 365
if we ain't breaking them down Then we letting them fly
no, never I, always we
I came in the game dividing the pies by three
Then we got famished so we set standards
Very similar to the ten crack commandments
Some couldn't take it, others got lost and couldn't make it
We wanted to floss but couldn't fake it
The hood embraced it, the rest is basic
No need to rush, be extra patient
The new 4 door Porsche is extra spacious
Same entourage, no extra faces
Hands down the best, no explanations
And to the top is the next destination
And there ain't no time outs
Death is the only time we gon' sign out
So we gon' grind out
Now we shinin' hard just like we wanna do
Grindin' day and night so we can kick off our shoes
And live a glamorous life, look what we made it too
We some real life bosses, got 'em lookin' at you
We grind hard, oh, to play harder, oh
We touch the stars, oh, that's what they call us, oh
We grind hard, oh, to buy the mall up, oh
We grind hard, oh, to play harder, harder
Yo, top 5 dead or alive's what they consider 'em
Soon as them things come in we get rid of 'em
More money, more problems, gotta live with 'em
Only thing they care about is what you givin' them
Not the energy that you wasted in the game
Or the tears that trickle down your face from the pain
The time your jaw cracked you wasted the cane
Had to do two shifts to make it the same
That all changed soon as you tasted the fame
And it was all worth it after you made you a name
Thanks to our Heavenly Father
We fly on the jet now instead of the charter
Leave a nice tip in the front for the gardener
Do a lot of listenin' so we stay smarter
Everybody's a hero when they get scarred up
It's my ball, check it up, y'all better guard up, let's go
Now we shinin' hard just like we wanna do
Grindin' day and night so we can kick off our shoes
And live a glamorous life, look what we made it too
We some real life bosses, got 'em lookin' at you
We grind hard, oh, to play harder, oh
We touch the stars, oh, that's what they call us, oh
We grind hard, oh, to buy the mall up, oh
We grind hard, oh, to play harder, harder
When we stepped out of the car
The whole damn world's lookin' at us
'Cause they knew what's wrong before
Now we ain't hurt no more
You can bring me the bill, I'll sign my name
Now we're flyin' private planes and such
Lookin' like a million bucks
You can't tell me nothin'
Now we shinin' hard just like we wanna do
Grindin' day and night so we can kick off our shoes
And live a glamorous life, look what we made it too
We some real life bosses, got 'em lookin' at you
We grind hard, oh, to play harder, oh
We touch the stars, oh, that's what they call us, oh
We grind hard, oh, to buy the mall up, oh

[Hook - Flashy]
All my niggaz all my bitches
get high get drunk get wild buck fool
you know my style get crunk
bitches bounce niggaz bounce
let me give you that funk shit blunt shit
while I make you bang it out your trunk
[Verse 1 - DMX]
You cats, talk slick but walk quick when the dog hit
The dog hits coming back to the raw shit
Aww shit they done let me back out the gate
back out to tape back out to rape
Back off the chains so please back out the way
Before I blow ya back out with this fuckin AK
Don't give a fuck what a nigga say no matter who he sound like
Make sure you know what the rain is but its gonna be coming down like
cats and dogs hold up it is cats and dogs
keep fucking with the dog its gonna be cats in the morgue
twenty- two million sold lets keep it real
most y'all killers ain't even twenty- two years old
Aint never felt the cold wet behind the ears
know what real pain is cried real tears
I go hard bogard and stand my ground
Fuck y'all niggaz it's how its goin down baby
[Hook]
[Verse 2 - Jadakiss]
It just don't look right
Bullshit coke don't cook right
The judge ain't throwin the book right
Should thank the lord that you blew up softy
Don't talk greasy you grew up off me
I ain't letting go of the block
and if I get a good enough grip I ain't lettin go of the lock
If I happen to pinched I ain't goin to shock
I'm gonna to get aquatinted with niggaz in general pop
Stop but don't hate 'cause everybody got a lil blood to donate
Thugs'll go ape the women'll come around
shortly after that is when the jealousy sets in then they'll shut it down
It's just raspy nothin on the neck wrist ware just classy
no way I'm letting this money just get past me
When all I had to do in the first place from the beginning was get nasty
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Kartoon]
Niggaz been waitin' for that west coast shit I tell them to go fish
Blowin purple in a purple Laker jersey wit the gold kicks
bitches be like Toon you a mutha fuckin trip
Hop in the whip and lean til that mutha fucka flip
and every club in Cali crackin' its gangsta town
keep a couple of niggaz with me that'll bang you down
now lil mama put switches on and make it jump
before me you needed Lil Jon to make it crunk
naw for real come to Cali player take ya pump
my New York niggaz leave y'all wit razor bumps
now pappa raised a rolling stone I feel like pops
In the absence of Makaveli I feel like Pac
even though I got the deal I still might pop
right in front of the po-po you could feel my shots
man all my niggaz carry bangers we feel like SWAT
and that's the reason why Rialto feel like Watts

If you know about my archive
Then you know the god’s live
Real talk, kill a nigga quick over my hard drive
It’s crazy cause I’m gang related, and I got mob ties
Have your whole family, in the garage hog tied
Put your bones under the earth, I dinosaur you
How many of them things you need, I got em for you
My first car was a Benz, so I ‘m kind of spoiled
No such thing as a nigga being kind of loyal
Your money long when you need people to count it for you
Before you build a house, you got to lay down the soil
By now you deep in, the slowest whip I got is a V-10
Some M’s on stash, at least 10
For what it worth god, hard work always beat talent
If talent don’t work hard
Now we can take it further or just leave it at that

(Antoine Stanton)
In the streets (it's real)
shit it fuckin real out here (no doubt...)
niggas be hatin, violatin (fo sho, fuck it)
but you need to know... owww!
HOOK: E McCaine
Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a GUN
Niggas, clear out, bitches, duck and RUN
Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a GUN
Niggas, clear out, bitches, duck and RUN
(Verse 1)
and I been had one so don't forget that
357 Magnum wit no kickback
Put 'em all in your six pack for a big stack
and I never keep the money where I keep the clips at
Violatin get you one in your throat
you still datin your heat, but me and my guns elope
when I die bury me with the toast
in case I run into a little bit of drama wherever I go
and I won't hesitate, make you levitate
hit you with the titanium, 38, and it's featherweight
bullets like good dope how I keep 'em coming
kill a couple niggas then everybody want 'em
who gon' shoot and who gon' brawl
if push comes to shove everybody know, you gon' fall
and I got mine on me
the automatic or the 40 cali, or even the black glock nine on me
HOOK
(Verse 2)
I got a gun wit 200 shots
I'm the reason you moved your family to a whole new other block
I got shit that could wake up the deaf
that'll knock down the door and break up the steps
don't even bother wearin a vest
cuz these aint the kinda slugs that's gon' get lodged in your chest
gotta nighttime scope that could see through the walls
so just to get shit crackin I'ma tear up your dog
I'ma show you what's dumbin out
and you could believe whatever I shoot it's comin off or comin out
and don't even try runnin out
cuz the 44 mag'll leave your ass by another house
this is Jadakiss, I'm sprayin everything I see in my radius
the kids stay blazin shit
which gun is my favorite
I don't know I got 'em all from the old to the latest shit
HOOK
(Verse 3)
guns and the sneakers made Jada
the bitches and the reefer came later with the money and the haters
but I'm a humble kid
still put the pump in your baby mother mouth make her mumble where you live
25 years no felony I'm tellin y'all
why you think I saved it, to blow a nigga melon off
as a young boy always carried a cap gun
fell in love wit it first time I clapped one
now I'm a grown man more mature and pleasant
and like hittin niggas in the jaw with the desert
and everybody got a gun, why not me
you gotta keep it on you now it's just like I.D.
and I never seen a man cry til I seen a man shot
fuck pride, bullets is too damn hot
so if you aint got one then you gotta run
handle it, or tell the whole world that...

[Jada]Load Up
[Hook]
Why can't you be man enough (ahahaha)
to tell me where your coming from (oh oh)
(yea where you at nigga?)
(load up nigga)
(whooo ahahaha)
[Verse 1 = Jada]
Yo, can't really figure this clown out
where is he from Jamaca, Queens, Cali or down south? (where you from?)
and i could let an LA gun hit 'em
but Grape Street already told me you pay 'em to run wit' 'em (?)
i could let a New York knife poke 'em
with 1 of my throw aways but i don't wanna see no cops smoke 'em
uh somebody tell Pa we ridin' (we ridin')
and get read to auction of the car he die in (Ebay)
whenever we bump heads, since you like havin' people witchu
getchu a hospital with bunk beds (hahaha)
without Dr.Dre you would just make slow jams
come up outta that witness protection program (?)
Hov don't really respect you, get in ya place
if Big was alive he'da probably spit in ya face
Nas been doin' just fine without you (esco)
and pac probably woulda made an album about you (yea)
so i guess that just leaves me here to get rid of you
and Rakim an 'em they don't even consider you (uh uh)
Em know you aint got nothin' for jada (nothin')
and i know he appreciates all the money you made 'em
it's two thousand and 5 nobody fights fair (uh uh)
i just know an instrumentals ya worse nightmare
but you tough and you bad too bad you mad (yea)
probably been in ya own hood more than you have (ok)
yea you sold more records than me
but in the streets you gon' always be second to me
we was damn near feelin' you (uh huh)
even though ya careers is based on somebody damn near killin' you
shit you be doin' aint even considered rappin' to us (nah)
this is probably the best thing to happen to us
the best wanksta, internet gangsta, magazine mobster
shit on ya whole roster (uh)
get ready to say hail mary's and our fathers
get out ya black suits and hard bottoms
haha and don't worry i got 'em
he aint a problem child just a child with a problem (D-Block ahaha)
[Hook]
(ahaha)
Why can't you be man enough (we love it nigga)
to tell me where your coming from (lets go)
(0-5)(SP)
[Verse 2 = Styles P]
D-Block don't think it nigga (D-Block)
take a piss in ya formula 50, drink it nigga
get shot out the reeboks nigga
got shot and aint shoot nothin' back, yous a biatch nigga (yous a bitch)
if i woulda got shot on grandmas stoop
i'd woulda aired somebody grandma duke, right? (ha)
in the streets they say "50 who shot ya?"
named 3 niggas soon as he came out the doctor (you told 'em)(come on)
and you far from a gangsta nigga
you was talkin' bout yaself when you made wanksta nigga (haha)
listen, why work out cock guns on the DVD (why)
run around with cops from homicide and TNT? (cops)
nigga you can suck my dick
come around without cops shits on you gon' get touched quick (you get touched)
'cause i was at the vibe when it jumped off, put 50 grand up
you pussy you aint even lift a hand up (you didn't do shit)
ya man stabbed somethin', police grabbed somethin'
but besides that i aint see nobody man up (?)
shit what the plot is about? (what?)
'cause you know that you don't need a dentist to get shot in the mouth (uh uh)
and the hood hate ya shit but you hot in the south
it's the crackas that buy the album whats the plottin about? (whats it about)
many men make a wish but we aint many men (uh uh)
so you gon' get death when we let them semis spit (what?)
[Hook]
Why can't you be man enough

Right by my side
B. Hudson, Jadakiss, Ne-Yo
I think it's me and you tonight ma, let's go
They say every good woman needs a thug
They say every good woman needs a thug
Go baby, you so wavy
And I ain't never felt this way 'bout no lady
Considering going half with you on your baby
Something about you, making me go crazy
Know if I ain't soured up, I'm so hazy
Me and you on the same page, so amazing
Need your love girl, so many ways
And we could only hold out for so many days
And got enough points to score but you shaving
Hell yeah, I'm anxious, but you craving
Time keep flying, I'ma keep trying
And bottom line, I need your L-O-V-I-N
Come on!
Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding me down
And you can help me spend this cake, right by my side
Ride with me, all I need is you right by my side
Such a small fella to recognize the Mason Martin Margielas
What could I tell her?
Man, I swear you gotta see her to believe her
Then maybe you could understand why I need her
Besides her being a diva she wasn't bothered by the chiba
Zodiac sign was a Libra, definitely a keeper
I just wanna put her in the sleeper, then fall out underneath her
Wake up, take a shower, then get deeper
Juice up, get some power and then freak her
After the feedback, then I could G Mack
But it's something about her love making me need that
Come on!
Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding me down
And you can help me spend this cake, right by my side
Ride with me, all I need is you right by my side
When the drama comes my way
Long as I got you, girl it's nothing
Baby, it's nothing, I'm good
When these streets, girl, come what may
Shorty, we do what we do, so it's nothing
Baby girl, your love is something I need
Yo, they say every good woman needs a thug
I totally agree, that's why I need your love
And I can't help it if I'm selfish
'Cause I need your love and nobody else's
I'm starting to taste it, pardon the bracelet
The chance of a lifetime and I can't waste it
If being beautiful was a test, she'd have aced it
Her skin is flawless, her hair is waist length
Hi I'm Jason and ma I'm patiently
Waiting for us to have relations
Kissing me is just history in the making
Squeezing and hugging, I need your loving
Come on!
Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding me down
And you can help me spend this cake, right by my side
Ride with me, all I need is you right by my side
Bounce
Bounce
I think we got one
What you think?

Yo, yo, yo, word to ride, nigga, yeah
Aiyyo, we four or five niggaz with furs on
Up top gated up, big tables got the reserves on
Blowin' on saxophones, the band is rough
So much ice on, looks like my wrist been cut
And we just made it back from Beijing
Seen my jeweler, told him melt the bird down to eight rings
But then the music stopped, Jada stood up
Before the speech, he had everybody raise they cups
He said, "I been in spots where I can't even mention it"
"Don't drink the Cris', Ghost mighta pissed in it"
Romanian dude, black down, pourin' the saki
Face slumped to the side like Rocky
And Strahan came through with his bullshit ring
He said, "Yikes", when I pulled out my monster bling
Don't be afraid of the New York street talk
I switch gear all day, bro, like you do on your peach porch
The chairs is suede, the walls is velvet
Marquise ballroom, so live I felt it
Fat asses in fishnets, shakin' they pelvis
Playin' with they pussy, middle finger drippin', I smelt it
Poker tables, crap joints just for rap niggaz
Me and Sheek, walkin' around bitch slappin' niggaz
There go Rae, there go P
Yo Chop, whattup?
Sam Cooke writin' hand, all of my lightning, damn
Used to rob niggaz in Sam's, buy shams
For my dude's baby shoe or booster baby, rollin' with steel
Eatin' Jamaican food under the wheel
You know the deal, book somethin' then blow
Went from a O to a low, little apartment in Brookdale
Gold was my motto, lotto numbers is what?
Had it in me, rolled down coolin' with coke
That's the '90s, Chef era take over America
Bag Ugly Betty up, make her Ms. Guerrera
Pinky wench in sweaters, cortex burnin' the mic booth
Travel right past my heritage
Them old school niggaz is me
Taught me how to read, get skee'd, everybody missin' a ki
Yo, I do this with a natural movement
Catch me by the [Incomprehensible], scope on me, fuck it, I'm losin' it
Yeah, yo, I did it my way, lights off on the highway
Greek statues on both sides of the driveway
Word to the stamps on the diesel
The way these niggaz is lookin' either they got cramps or they evil
One go, we all go, D-boy fresh but hard dough
Cashmere and suede cargoes
On top of the beige Wallo's
45 government edition clippers, straight hollows
My clientele is supreme and it's proven
That I'm only built for the Link if it's Cuban
I'm a pioneer, I'm not a vet
'Last Kiss' is a French one, it's not a peck
Movin' powder, piff and a lot of wet
You're gonna die, that's a promise not a threat
Yeah, but I ain't with the chatterin'
'Cause I'd just rather splatter them

[Jadakiss]
Uhh.. uh, uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh (uh) uh (uh) uh-uh-uh
Uh (uh) uh (uh) uh-uh-uh
Uh (uh) uh (uh) uh-uh-uh
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Hey yo I got land cars and jewelry, and artillery
And I got every hood feelin me
It's nuttin like when a thug get at you and spit thug literature
Your fanbase wanna get rid of you
Still in the hood doin it
I don't know why I'm doin this, we don't eve move a lot of units
But ain't no threats, don't stress me dog
You gotta let me hear somethin to impress me dog
When I spit I put rappers in line, then smack 'em around
I got 'em all home practicin now
You know 'Kiss be, icey hard and crispy
The truck's manual but the Coupe is 6-B
Listen I ain't never spit nonsense
I'm from the street with a mean vocabulary contents
Whoever you send I'll send back
Y'all all been wack; 'Kiss is makin a strong impact
C'mon
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
(When 'Kiss, is spittin) They don't love you no more
(When 'Kiss, is spittin) Things will never be the same a-gain
(When 'Kiss, is spittin) Why they hatin on you
[Jada] It's just like that, ha! (When 'Kiss, is spittin)
[Jadakiss]
Uh, uh, yo, yo
Sinnin or not, I'm grinnin a lot, spendin a knot
Dirty denim and a cinnamon fox
Bitches'll follow, gangsters'll ride, gentlemen watch
Buy the bar, leave drunk, shoot up the block
You might hear 'Kiss spittin, but after the show
you might hear clips spittin, we after your glow
Things'll never be the same again
when your frame get bent, link get worn, change get spent
Confiscate your whip - you think you a player?
I could confiscate your bitch, take her and slay her
If a nigga nicer than me, then Christ is here
You got somethin in the bank? Then the dice is here
I could show you how to gamble your money, handle a gun
but be a family man and go home to your son
Light a candle where you stand, cause that's where you died
and if you heard 'Kiss spittin, then you know it was won, uh
[Chorus]
[Jadakiss]
Yo, yo
Hey yo the voice got a lot of people heated, peep it
The flow is like methadone - lot of people need it
Seen it all happen before
Feel like I'm still hustlin; cause the way I'm rappin is raw
You could put your jewels on it
You might just see me in the lightning pickup with the 22's on it
The stakes'll cost you; understand one thing
I do great field work plus I'ma boss too
Loyalty is hard to come by
Y'all know who the streets is run by, could only be one guy
And that be who but 'Kiss, no security
The burner and some niggaz that I grew up with
And the brand new 911, fuck a dime
with a fine eleven at stop signs I'm revvin
And the flow is just so obnoxious
As far as the Double R camp go, dawg I got this, c'mon now

[Jadakiss]
Yo check 'em out, its the new A5's you gotta rock em
They even put a zone in the league to try to stop him
He's the Answer and the problem, you don't want it with
The way that boy go to the hole and take punishment
The young boss of the cross for four quarters
And from three point land, he's all water
Matter fact, call him the king
The way he breaks down the defense
Its like he got the ball on a string
And he will blow by you fast
Penetrate and dish it off
Or let it go high off the glass, ugh
All you need is a pair of these, nuttin else
Ya hesitation is stoppin, poppa will be sumthin else
Trackmasters and J-to-da-Muah
I keep an extra pair in my car
In case ya wanna take it to the park, high percentage
I'ma make it from the arc, take it from the heart
Hehe, this is Kiss talkin to you, the A5 limited edition
Reebok brought em to you
Even on the court we stay fly, Jada and A.I.
Make sure you go get the A5's
Even on the court we stay fly, Jada and A.I.

Geah, make a move y'all, which part you wan' lose?
The clip is loaded, the quatro is on cruise
I'm back to work bitch, the clock off snooze
I'm tougher than leather nigga, I cannot bruise
Who wanna try a nigga?
Hard to the God, come and butterfly a nigga
(Hold that)
Ooze on out
(Uh, huh)
Weeks later bitch go and throw your shoes on out
I'm that shit that great Mario [unverified] 'bout
Clear this out, blood on the hopscotch floor
Shells in the sandbox, niggaz with big Glocks
Late night, movin' that junk like Redd Fox
Now, you don't want nothin' about me
(Nah)
You pussy, nigga come fuck with the Alkie
Weed smokin', keep the cancer piece on it
(Yeah)
Call hoes, get pussy whenever I want it
(C'mere bitch)
Mack daddy
(No)
Pimp daddy
(No)
Hammer cocked
(Yeah)
Let that go
I ain't heard shit in a long, long time
To even fuck around with either one of my rhymes
(Sheek Louch)
Niggaz still livin' off the petty ass crimes
The Hossa [unverified] hater, Lacoste gator
Levi's, hundred to the Mr. Chow waiter
What up street niggaz? Hold heat niggaz
Fuck sweet niggaz, you'll get beat niggaz
(Yeah)
Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?
You can come and get a fresh buck 50
We got guns, money, liquor, drugs
We right here until they come get me
(I'm talkin 'bout murder)
Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?
You can come and get a fresh buck 50
We got guns, money, liquor, drugs
We right here until they come get me
C'mon, yeah, ah, hah, nobody, c'mon
Yeah, c'mon, yeah, c'mon, yeah, yeah, uhh, yo
Yo listen here, you ain't dead if your heart ain't stop
Twin 40's, you ain't gotta ask, "Are they cocked?"
I'm so sharp I could come through and scar they block
Late night, red linin' in an R.A. drop
And I'm only tuckin' them until I shoot ya
When I pull 'em out that's when I'm fuckin' with your future
You gon' realize this is nothin' that you're used to
Get your life taken by a booster
Then we gon' hang the noose up
It's all over with
(Yeah)
All they found was his Louis scarf
With his DNA all over it
(Mm)
Who's choosin' and pickin' them
(Who?)
'Cause I'm sick of them
Not followin' the curriculum
(Yeah)
It's my shit and I'm evictin' them
(Get out)
Whoever feel like they ain't gotta leave, I'm rippin' them
Even though the love's frail, the thug's real
All you gotta do is just follow the blood trail
Much harder fightin' when the battle is uphill
Whatever the knife can't handle the slug will
Keep a good lawyer that's smart work on cases
Still gotta run from the NARCs, they gon' chase us
(Run)
In case I gotta put some artwork on faces
If we leave the game for God they gon' [unverified] us
My suggestion, is that you don't even test, son
Unless you wanna catch a fresh one
Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?
You can come and get a fresh buck 50
We got guns, money, liquor, drugs
We right here until they come get me
(I'm talkin 'bout murder)
Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?
You can come and get a fresh buck 50
We got guns, money, liquor, drugs
We right here until they come get me
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Everyday, somethin' in my way, I try
Shit ain't goin' right, I try to see the light, I try
It's like my eyes got a cover on 'em
And somethin' holdin' me back
A better man, better level, better know, I try
Yeah yo, listen, I done played with the snakes in the grass
Paid for my mistakes I made in the past
Everybody ate when I came wit the cash
At least I tried to ride the wave till it crashed
Same wood on the gun handle is on the dash
All the hoods that son ran through is on smash
They can't identify you wit a mask
And the Bible will tell you nothin' is gonna last
The name of da game's survival
If you make it alive when you ride through, they make it arrival
My boo is gon' ride, you know I am gon' ride, too
Make an M everyday, I am gon' try to, let's go
Everyday, somethin' in my way, I try
Shit ain't goin' right, I try to see the light, I try
It's like my eyes got a cover on 'em
And somethin' holdin' me back
A better man, better level, better know, I try
Yeah yo, I tried to tell niggas I'm willin' to blast for it
I only try to give it to niggas that ask for it
Got them things on the scale, I'm still weighin' 'em
Thought my dues was paid, I'm still payin' 'em
Couple Elanor's and the Goose I am still payin' 'em
Semi's and the fulli's know that the truth stay wit 'em
Wolves and gorillas is loose so don't play with 'em
Somethin's holdin' 'em back, nothin' that you could say to 'em
Popped champagne wit Biggie at the Palladium
Put that good hawk work in with the titaniums
Shit switch around when them heats get fired
And ya peeps just died but I least he tried, let's go
Everyday, somethin' in my way, I try
Shit ain't goin' right, I try to see the light, I try
It's like my eyes got a cover on 'em
And somethin' holdin' me back
A better man, better level, better know, I try
Yeah, watch the game get tooken over
I am still on the same side of the fence, I am just lookin' over
A solider from the gravel to the grass
To the obstacles in life I traveled in the past
Whether I'm holdin' a mic or holdin' a Mac
It's like an invisible force is holdin' me back
But I ain't lettin' go of my pride
After I get the dough I slide, better know I tried, let's go
Everyday, somethin' in my way, I try
Shit ain't goin' right, I try to see the light, I try
It's like my eyes got a cover on 'em
And somethin' holdin' me back
A better man, better level, better know, I try
Here come another day up on me
Put the pressure on me, here we go again, ah
I try to do what's right when life is so wrong
I want a better way, I see a better day
'Nuff wit the people said, I want a better me
God knows that I try but time won't wait for me
Everyday, somethin', in my way, I try
Shit ain't goin' right, I try to see the light, I try
It's like my eyes got a cover on 'em
And somethin' holdin' me back

[Verse 1-Jadakiss]
Yeah, uh, what, uh, yeah, uh
hey yo you can hit the dance floor now, you ain't gotta wait
we can take this outside, you ain't gotta hate
this here is a family affair, the family is here
everybody put your hands in the air
we don't need no haten or rachen
somebody better calm duke down cause the eight'll lace him
while your waitin get it perculatin
love to smoke previlly purple hazen
sharp as a buck fifty
doing my dance, and honey mad cause she can't keep up with me
but still banging em, sogging em, still robbing em
and the whole world knows Kiss is a problem
but I ain't come to fight, I came to have fun tonight
and hit more then one tonight
get crunk from begenning to end
Mary J and Jada, Y, O, we did it again, ugh
[Mary J Blige]
come on everybody get on up
cause you know we gots to get it crunk
Mary J is in the spot tonight
and I'm gonna make you feel alright
come on baby just party with me
let loose and set your body free
leave your situations at the door
so when you step inside jump on the floor
[Mary J Blige-Chorus]
[Mary J Blige]
gonna gonna be about a matter of time
before you get loose and start to lose your mind
cop you a drink, go ahead and rock your ice
cause were celebratin no more drama in our life
get the track pumpin, everybody is jumpin
go ahead twist your back and get your body bumpin
I thought I told you to leave your situations at the door
so grab somebody and get your ass on the dance floor
[Chorus]
[Fabolous]
Yall can't deny it, uh, yeah, this is cracklatin
Yeah it's Mary and the kid
bouncing in the six four until we crack the things
after a few shots I'm faded
family affair, yall don't where the spot is located if your not related
and they got to hate it
ha switch from a ring to chapar to a rolex
I watch them grin it
this year there is no more drama
mainly because now my saving account show more commas
usally it's mello rappers
in the club pulling models and pulling bottles out them yellow wrappers
staying (?) to those hammers
and be standing on the couch like my moms ain't teach me no manners
ma we can leave the club and hit the beach in Guyana
don't come back to our features is tanner
and thiers acscents on each of our grammers
your with the young F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S family

Right by my side
B. Hudson, Jadakiss, Ne-Yo
I think it's me and you tonight ma, let's go
They say every good woman needs a thug
They say every good woman needs a thug
Go baby, you so wavy
And I ain't never felt this way 'bout no lady
Considering going half with you on your baby
Something about you, making me go crazy
Know if I ain't soured up, I'm so hazy
Me and you on the same page, so amazing
Need your love girl, so many ways
And we could only hold out for so many days
And got enough points to score but you shaving
Hell yeah, I'm anxious, but you craving
Time keep flying, I'ma keep trying
And bottom line, I need your L-O-V-I-N
Come on!
Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding me down
And you can help me spend this cake, right by my side
Ride with me, all I need is you right by my side
Such a small fella to recognize the Mason Martin Margielas
What could I tell her?
Man, I swear you gotta see her to believe her
Then maybe you could understand why I need her
Besides her being a diva she wasn't bothered by the chiba
Zodiac sign was a Libra, definitely a keeper
I just wanna put her in the sleeper, then fall out underneath her
Wake up, take a shower, then get deeper
Juice up, get some power and then freak her
After the feedback, then I could G Mack
But it's something about her love making me need that
Come on!
Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding me down
And you can help me spend this cake, right by my side
Ride with me, all I need is you right by my side
When the drama comes my way
Long as I got you, girl it's nothing
Baby, it's nothing, I'm good
When these streets, girl, come what may
Shorty, we do what we do, so it's nothing
Baby girl, your love is something I need
Yo, they say every good woman needs a thug
I totally agree, that's why I need your love
And I can't help it if I'm selfish
'Cause I need your love and nobody else's
I'm starting to taste it, pardon the bracelet
The chance of a lifetime and I can't waste it
If being beautiful was a test, she'd have aced it
Her skin is flawless, her hair is waist length
Hi I'm Jason and ma I'm patiently
Waiting for us to have relations
Kissing me is just history in the making
Squeezing and hugging, I need your loving
Come on!
Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding me down
And you can help me spend this cake, right by my side
Ride with me, all I need is you right by my side
Bounce
Bounce
I think we got one
What you think?

uhh, yo
[verse one]
check em out, it's the new a5's you gotta rock em
they even put a zone in the league to try to stop him
he's the answer, and the problem
you dont want it with the way that boy go to the hole and take punishment
the young boss of the cross for four quarters
and from three-point land he's all water (cash)
matter a fact, call him the king
the way he breaks down the defense, like he's got the ball on a string
and he will blow by you fast,
penetrate and dish it off, or go high off the glass
all you need is a pair of these, nothing else
your hesitation is stop and pop, or be something else
trackmasters and jay to the muah, i keep an extra pair in my car
in case you wanna take it to the park
high percentage, imma take it from the arc, take it from the heart
this is kiss talking to you, limited edition reebok brought em to you
uhh, even on the court we stay fly, jada and a.i., make sure you go get the a5's
even on the court we stay fly, jada and a.i., make sure you go get the a5's
uh huh
jadakiss,
the answer - allen I
reebok a5 and trackmasters what
project paki, and d-block
we got your shoes shock
ha ha, uh huh

f/ Kartoon
[Hook]
Keep the gun cocked
Keep the gun cocked
Keep the gun cocked
The hood know what it is
Keep the gun cocked
Keep the gun cocked
Represent Double R
The hood know what it is
Keep the gun cocked
Keep the gun cocked
Boost the crime rate
The hood know what it is
I'm in the hood 'cause I fuck with the thugs
Tryin' to figure out why the money never added up to the love
[Verse 1]
I be around but I just be outta sight
And I'ma be spittin till the world run outta mics
In the hood till the projects run outta mice
Bettin' heavy 'till the bodegas run outta dice
And I'm workin with more hammers than you can imagine
And when I get in the booth I do it with passion niggaz
It's the same old kiss mango six
Seats suede listening to something Sheek just laid
And sometimes I feel I oughta chill
And I ain't scared but I guess it's only right
when you rein' with a quarter mill
Your ends go up your mens go down
It's like tryin to roll a dutch with the windows down
And I'm comin from the gulliest blocks
Winter time drug game slow my niggaz
pump skullies and socks
But I ain't gonna challenge you to talk
I'ma see you when I see you with the bats,
hi calibers and hawks- what
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Ayo you hatin' on Infa.Red get on line
I got more fans than the project building in the summer time
Shit on your idol smack your protñ?
Kick your moms in the back crack her vertebrae
And fagots only respect pressure
If you ballin' why you staring at old
Moet bottles on your dresser
And I'm not the one to brag
But I put more red dots on you than a target bag
I sew your body up in a mattress
Put you in the basement use you for target practice
I feel like Q when her pushed Bishop off the roof
These niggaz in the hood keep sayin I got the juice
I'm a hustler first a rapper second
Don't tell Hove or L.A. Reid that's off the record
I just tripled my advance
you Hummer stuntin like you got birds
you only getting points off grams-cock sucka
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I don't wanna hear about your set or wherever you claim
Don't tell me 'bout oh boy, whatever his name
Don't you know in anybody hood barettas'll reign
New York don't think O-dog is jealous of Kane
I'm never mad at a nigga about the letter he bang
I tell niggaz to get they money up and better they aim
Controversial sales'll let me make a controversial statement
I will murder everybody in this game stop hatin'
If it's true that the rap game ain't far from coke
I could tell you how many bubbles in a bar of soap
I'm Double R biatch that's V.I.P
Ghetto parks on me, street niggaz might need to see ID
K in the truck on the low-low
Even got the house on hydrolics it's jumpin with doe doe
Keep a lil something somethin' kissin that waist
Cali go hard never mention that place
[Hook]
[Verse 4]
It's Flashy y'all yeah I spit the cockiest bars
So if there's beef nigga then see me I'm not a mirage
I rock with a R so if anything pops I'm involved
The six sawyers poppin' 'em all and the problem is solved
See Ruff Ryders's like a religion I follow the laws
Stick to code violating bodies'll fall
Its not an option to starve
That's why I stay in the booth like prison guards when they watchin' the yard
And yeah I heard they callin Flashy
insane 'cause I ain't change
Got a new deal and I still catch a cab or a train
I'm still the same nigga packaging caine
Rolling up L after L like cool J was on the back of my name
So if its drama niggaz know where I live
But I guarantee you'll pay some
repercussions for approaching the crib
'cause if the raps ain't soak in your
wig then ice pokin' your ribs

(Chorus)
The champ is here
The champ is here
The champ is here
The champ is here (The Evil Genius)
The champ is here (Aha)
The champ is here(Yeah D-Block MotherFuckas)
The champ is here Kiss What ma niggaz)
The champ is here
(Sheek) (Jadakiss)
Fuckin wit the champion (you already know)
(J-A-D-A, kiss the game goodbye)
You fuckin wit the champion (you already know)
(Jadakiss)
Niggaz know the champ is in here
He took it from crack to rap, now he put out two anthems a year
And I just wanna rock for a century
And then chase the book wit the documentry
If you cant do nothing other than flow
Life's a bitch like the mother from blow, lets go
Don't make me put your heart on your lap
Fuck ridin a beat nigga, I parallel park on a track
Hop out looking crispy, fresh and new
In a six but it's a BM and its Pepsi blue
And I don't know you
But I know a man becomes a man from all the shit that he go through
Y'all ain't fuckin wit Jason
After I cash in there's really no justification
Of how I'm gon change tha game
So don't get outta line cause this little nine will change your frame
Motherfucka, aha
(Chorus)
The champ is here
The champ is here
The champ is here
The champ is here
(Jadakiss)
Y'all never gon touch the kid (kiss of death)
They gon have to get me at the top
Y'all never gon touch the kid (gangsta kiss)
No love this time nigga, kiss of death
Yo I ain't got time to be up here lyin to you
Just make sure y'all niggaz feel what we tryin to do
If I fuck up then it's on me
Besides that it is what it is and that's what it just gon be
Blowin my purple, wish you would go in my circle
If you know my record is clean, you know I'ma merk you
I live like a warrior do
without screamin true story, niggaz know my story is true
The cribs, the cars, the jury, the spots I got
The money that pass my hand and the rocks I chop
The ammo, the artillery, the knifes I bought
Waking up sore the next day from fights I fought
In the hood cuz I fuck wit the thugz
Tryin to figure out, why the money never added up to the love
Gun in my waist, dutch in my hand
And I don't do a lot of talkin, I listen as much as I can
(Chorus)
The champ is here (aha)
The champ is here (yea)
The champ is here (that's right)
The champ is here
(Sheek) (Jadakiss)
Fuckin wit the champion (you already know)
(J-A-D-A, kiss the game goodbye)
You fuckin wit the champion (you already know)
Y'all never gon touch the kid (kiss of death)
They gon have to get me at the top
Y'all never gon touch the kid (gangsta kiss)
No love this time nigga, (tell em kiss)
The champ is here
The champ is here
The champ is here

i aint even good with writin,
i aint even write shit
but i just felt i had to write this letter to Big.
verse 1 (Jadakiss)
dear frank white Christopher Wallace
yea its ya boy kiss i just wanted to holla
in ya memory i keep a coogi in my closet,
kangol on the rack and a fresh pair of wollies
you know im still a liquor and a weed child,
i still got branson on speed dial
and everybody is the king now
you aint gotta be nice getting shot is the thing now
the mafia was doing they best
they separated now roc and gutta doin a stretch,
Kim is still in it to win it,
seen money l a while ago but i aint heard from cease in a minute
people in power is queer i could go on for a year
about how it would be if you were still here
the game has got cheap rappers
is more commercially successful now but they hearts a lot weaker,
you know me still got the flow thatl pop speakers,
the first option on offense the top feature,
its easy big all you need is a pro tool set
but i aint touched the paper that i was supposed to yet
and everybody thas somebody show respect
only a matter of time before they notice that im an impeccable
lyricist
and with the right mechanics i could take over
be clear of this,
they well aware of kiss the light of the city
and i aint on the label no more but im tighter with diddy,
i got my own plan handle mine like a grown man
long as i know im nice fuck it im my own fan,
remix the joint you had
but they can never ever duplicate your swag,
meanwhile ima keep pursuing my lil plans
and you might bump into a few of my lil mans
up there steppin with god
down here mr C and BK still reppin you hard,
Tianna so pretty CJ turned into lil biggie
jus a lil lighter but so witty,
on ya born day we get the highest,
groovy still the best with the garments he keep me the flighest
tonight patron is dead
only right that i take a bottle of Barcardi Lime the head
and before i end it, i gotta say thanks
cause not only was your time well spent it was splendid (thanks)
miss you my nigg, one love.
Chorus (Faith Evans singing)
so we tried so hard to understand why you had to go away
JADAKISS: that was my letter to B.I.G,
na mean
you were everything- you were everything
JADAKISS: i felt it was only right,

INTRO:
uh come on, uh two step uh
yea uh come on, uh two step uh
yea, lets work, haha AHA!
Verse 1: Jadakiss
yea, we can do it up
just the two of us
me and you shorty, we don't need the crew with us
you know my hammalog
im the man in charge
i like your Louis bag the monogramoflauge
a little zif and dale
a little ace of spade
ima roll a purp up and let you tast the haze
you know i gotta thug it
Olympic size swimming pool
with the moze tiles at the bottom of it
you can spend and keep spending i aint got a budget
i done put enough away that i aint gotta touch it
dont worry about nothing, kiss got it covered
youre now rocking with the best girl gotta love it
CHORUS: Bobby Valentino, Pharrell, Jadakiss
GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now you're rocking the best
you don't need no help
you're now rocking with the best now
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now you're rocking the best
you don't need no help
you're now rocking with the best now (go girl)
Verse 2: Jadakiss
when you at the top
its no stopping it
take a second, realize who you rocking with
just notice the color car that you shopping with
take pride in the joint when you mopping it
kiss melts in ya mouth like chocolate
make sure its hot whenever you dropping it
right now we got billionaire gwap to get
you aint in the boys club you just cop the fit
im two stepping and honey poppin it
your first was the worst now its the opposite
yes, i must confess girl, ya now rocking with the best girl
CHORUS: Bobby Valentino, Pharrell, Jadakiss
GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now youre rocking the best
you dont need no help
youre now rocking with the best now
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
go girl (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now youre rocking the best
you dont need no help
youre now rocking with the best now (go girl)
HOOK: Pharrell, Bobby Valentino
get ya glass up, cus im back again
what it do shorty, whats happening
you know this beat jimmy, case youre on the groove
everybody looking, what youre gonna do
now move closer for the KID one time
closer for the KID one time
closer for the KID one time
back that ass on the KID one time
now drop it like you do it for the EAST one time
now drop it like you do it for the WEST two times
now drop it like you do it for the NORTH three times
now drop it like you do it for the SOUTH... GIRL
Verse 3: Jadakiss
you can stay around here, we can take a trip
i take you to the block show you how i make it flip
and i spend it so fast cus i make it quick
all i ever knew how to do was make em sit
pop another bottle ma, lets take a sip
close ya eyes blow the candles out make a wish
and just forget about the rest of em, cus ya now rocking
with the best of em
CHORUS: Bobby Valentino, Pharrell, Jadakiss
GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now youre rocking the best
you dont need no help
youre now rocking with the best now
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
go girl (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now youre rocking the best
you dont need no help

one the head fones is on fire this time around styles
my blood pressure up bear wit me
last time ima tell theses niggas man, niggas can f**k around Jada who eva man old nigga new nigga wut yo yo yo yo yo
(verse 1)
Who really the best rapper since BIG eint here
yall no the answer to that when kiss eint here
when you see me don't ask me nothing about us
and don't definately ask me nothing about. f**k it
you owe me one i owe you too
i would've smacked you wit the burner but i know you sew
i'm not talkin to him i'm talkin to you
matta fact i'm talkin to yall life is like walkin a yard
nigga stab wit a fork in the heart
and the source got motha f**kas thinkin they hot
like my dope got feens thinkin they shot
when u thinkin of the best nigga think of the LOX
i'll cut ur f**kin head off if your pinky ringshot
then cum through ur block in a sticky green drop
hop out and let off 53 shots
wouldn't care if i hit 53 cops
julianie might as well be merking niggas
'cause the time that he giving out is hurtin niggas
and all these record label jerking niggas
and you neva wuz a thug u a workin nigga
and u herd that shit right there i started that
don't make me put sumthin up in ur starter hat
don't matta who you are or where ur from
screw all that im not tryin hear that son
(chorus x2)
who the fuc yall want (jadakiss)
who the fuc yall need (jadakiss)
and who the fuc gone bleed
all yall hatas 'cause none yall niggas cant fuc wit jada
(verse 2)
yo wuld u be that clown nigga in the back of the whip
thas gonna get the second half of the clip
no wut im sayin dunt be the otha nigga in the front of the whip
runnin his lips with a gun on his hip, feel me dawg
evry body walk the walk till they run into kiss
then they get stabbed or hung or stung wit the fifth
how u think ur man hard hard wen son on my dick
'cause i can get his ass body plus frun him a brick
got a chick named superhed she give superhed
jus moved in the buildin even to give superhed
i cop big guns that spit super led
so play superman end up super ded
call me kiss or the kid from the LOX
that'll twist ur moms out n do a bid wit ur pops
we wuz in jail u proly wont get no mail
n if u pumped on my block u wunt get no sales
n ur c.e.o. no you cant fuc wit I
i make a million by june im sayin fuc july
n i beg u to try me while im holdin a tommie
ima have ur body all ova the lobby
i alredy helped yall
ima bout to melt yall
to tell the truth dawg i eint neva felt yall
this album we gonna bubble like seltzar
if it eint doublelar who the hell else is hard

All that I've been given
It's this pain that I be living
(The remix, the remix)
They got me in the system
Why they gotta do me like that?
Why is garbage music selling a lot?
Why is the music industry state of mind real far from hip hop?
Why vote republican if you black?
Why build more jails, less schools 'cuz we under attack?
Why I keep the four pound in the air?
The revolution will not be televised get from around here
Why I keep my right fist in the sky?
I let them know that we gonna make it, don't plan our demise
Why you gotta teach your kids on your own?
'Cuz when you get in the zone
They bringing you in, you both getting cloned
Why we still gotta pray to Allah?
It's hip hop, this the 'New World Order'
And they playin' us hard
Why rappers getting protection?
Why the country ain't flipped
When they jerked the votes the last election?
Why die for all my beliefs?
I gotta look at my kids I rather smile
Then cry when he's sleep, that's why
Why, why they got me strugglin'? Why?
All the brothas locked behind bars
Drained up in the system going crazy
I'm battling my pistol going, why?
Why do niggas say I changed for a girl?
Why you worried 'bout my clothes?
If my flow gon' change the world?
Why you wait till you 30 to try to be hard?
Why I gotta have religion if I believe in God?
Why is Bush acting like he trying to get Osama?
Why don't we impeach him and elect Obama?
Why ain't Rick James remembered for classic hits?
Why do we remember Rick for smackin' a bitch?
Why did Ricky Williams retire? They mad at Miami
Why did Justin sell Janet out and go to the Grammy's?
Why you kill on every song, why you frown at the screen?
It's so many thrones, why we argue who is the King?
Why it's over for the gangsta, why it's over for bling?
Why they hype Britney up, they know she can't sing?
Why a whip and a chain a black American dream?
Why I know it in my heart it remains unseen? Why?
Why, why they got me strugglin'? Why?
All the brothas locked behind bars
Drained up in the system going crazy
I'm battling my pistol going, why?
Registered voter not blood of a panther
Why is the question what is the answer?
Got a suggestion, here's an example
Won't we build our own airline, states, and highways?
Fly to Africa, do some trades with Zimbabwe
Why did Malcolm's mission die with the man?
Why we ain't pick it up where he left it and carry out his plan?
Why the merger try to exclude L.A. Reid?
He brought you Usher, Outkast top-selling CD's
Why do half America got AIDS?
Why do schools care about your son's braids
More than they care for his grades?
Why they hate our white t-shirts and hats turned backwards?
And why is Jesus Christ never played by black actors?
And why there ain't a MC that can touch me nor budge me?
And why is Nas the best thing in rap since Chuck D?
And why this record ain't sell 5 mill yet?
Jada's as real as it get
Put my money where my mouth is
We do something 'bout this
Why, why they got me strugglin'? Why?
All the brothas locked behind bars
Drained up in the system going crazy
I'm battling my pistol going, why?
Yo by thugs, I'm surrounded
Tell me why is it the money motivates me?
But the love keeps me grounded?
Why my cases ain't get thrown out?
And why team USA keep getting blown out?
Why the Democratic party ain't getting with me?
Why they still hanging black bodies in Mississippi?
Yea, why did governor McGrevey get caught with a lizard?
Why they take away Shyne's phone calls and visits?
Why I been hot for 7 years?
Why the new M5 come with 7 gears?
Please tell me why y'all keep making that trash?
Why they reinstating the draft, why is it so much hating you have?
And why sell records and keep working?
Why we go on stage with the bread with the feet working?
Shit Li's real, why when I loved on die you miss them?
Why it took for me to make 'Why' for y'all to listen?
Why, why they got me strugglin'? Why?
All the brothas locked behind bars
Drained up in the system going crazy

[Timbaland]
Uh-huh, now what we gonna do
Take it from the Eastside to the country
Ya feel me? Ya feel me?
Ya feel me? Tchka-tchka-tchka
Check the chorus...
Chorus 2x: Timbaland
Jada talk so good, but they brain is not ready
They don't know know
Bubba talk so good, but they brain is not ready
They don't know know know
[Jadakiss]
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, yeah
Yo, uh, yeah, yo...
Aiyyo, this I'll make ya head hurt
When the hawk take the day off
I make the lead work, I'll put you in the red dirt
Ice make 'em look like stars, they comin' through
On the bikes, but they look like cars, it's somethin' new
and Jada talk soo good, but 'cha brain is
Nowhere next to ready for this stainless
It's no helpin' you when them thangs melt in you
and way down in Athens, Jada's a bell ringer
I'ma bring the hood to the farm
Bless 'em with some purple hay
Remove the wood from the barn
Introduce them to the yak and cranberry
and make sure Bubba Spark good, then I'm gone
Even if we run the war, I'ma still run the raw
You can come and see me, I got 'em for twenty-four
Double R and Beat Club, who hard as us?
R3: In The "R" We Trust, c'mon
[Chorus]
[Bubba Sparxxx]
Uh, uh...
Boy, silly if you saw them crackers ridin' with them pigs
and thought I might would hit this robe for less than twenty-five a gig
Doin' sixty-five, I sled off acid and shitty bourbon
Took a minute to adjust, but right now this big shit is workin'
I'm white just by chance, but I'm country by God's graces
Nowadays I find myself doin' laundry in odd places
But still, I keep it Bubba even into Mr. Kiss and them
Brought 'em down to Athens, let 'em cut with my sister's friend
Now we gettin' blist again, back on the block in Yonkers
and Tim done laced a track, man this shit is hot as bonkers
Kiss, not to flaunt ya, but just tell 'em Bed has come here
I'm doin' for my family, but y'all are really done here
But Bubba is the truth and perhaps this is discussion
Of wither I'm that deal or a product of Tim's percussion
Y'all know to him is bustin', so just dap me up and frown on
Me and Kiss is necessary, that much you can count on, yeah
[Chorus]
[Bubba Sparxxx]
How did him and Bubba rise from this dirt and this cow feces?
To show you folks the hope for this changin' shall be me
Notice how he see, the picture for it's painting
and poured you up of this mixture before it was tainted
See I was rydin' ruff only when me and D became aquatinted
and I pledge to maintain it, be damned if I'ma change it
This shit is anus, ain't it? Fuck 'em, Kiss bring it home
I ryde or die with Beat Club, won't bend for the sake of this song
[Jadakiss]
The streets is still mine, I stay with the still nine
and it's still long and if I'm stronger than corn like I pinkeyed
Niggaz pretend to be weeded, that's what the industry needed
Kiss flippin' his flow, enemies heated
But we gon' let the gats pop
From the old rifles on the dirt road to the handguns on the blacktop
Don't get the plot wrong, this ain't a black or white politic thing
Cocksucker, it's a hot song

[intro: Jadakiss]
Haha, D-Block, Double R, Time is money, Ya
Niggas is cowards
Load up nigga
[Verse 1: Jadakiss (Stlyes P)]
Yo, we would been killed you (why even bother nigga)
You ratted on Preme (he probably your father nigga)
In New York you was never a don
(Niggas know you was a rat when you made Ghetto Quran)
Had names in the daily news (shot you nine times)
You could barely move (D-Block got the 10th shot) fuck it
(Let's air the dude, dissed Ja Rule) took his style and ran with it
(Singing on the hooks the same) bitch you done scam with it
(And don't try to diss a D-Block crook)
Fuck sales, you hear your boss on a D-Block hook(D-Block)
We do shows in New York (nigga we not shook)
If it's war get the four (put his head on the floor)
So we can tell this faggot man how his Reeboks look
And you can all die in a instant (for instance)
(Tre pound leave your ass smoking like inscents)
The four pound'll make your man smoke like a Winston
[Chorus: Jadakiss (Stlyes P)]
[Shots fired] man in the hole nigga
[Shots fired] (tell G-Unit to roll nigga)
[Shots fired] nine times, the tenth one will do it to him
[Shots fired] (somebody better tell him we'll ruin him)
[Shots fired] 50 keep running his lips nigga
[Shots fired] (damn, you already been hit nigga)
[Shots fired] we don't give a fuck if you rich nigga
[Shots fired] (get the fuck off our dicks nigga)
[Shots fired]
[Verse 2: Jadakiss (Stlyes P)]
(Get rich or die tryin') was a classic
(Now you rich and you tryin' to die) yous a dumb bastard
(You can be hesitant, can't see the beast)
And you run with more police then the mother fucking president
(He's a bitch nigga, he get ill)
Like we ain't know that he cock block game out of his Reebok deal and
(Plus he at the label like, don't let him drop)
Like my niggas drop first, so they won't let it rock and
(Bitch made nigga) got a problem with us
Come and see us with a gun (or a switch blade nigga)
Damn we thought you knew (got your shit sprayed nigga)
You been pussy since that sheep skin (in 5th grade nigga)
Niggas stole your bike (cause you was pussy)
Try to take your life (cause you was pussy)
Now we gonna take your mike(cause you was pussy)
Left the hood and hired the cops, just your luck
(we the one that fired them shots) what
[Chorus: Jadakiss (Stlyes P)]
[Shots fired] man in the hole nigga
[Shots fired] (tell G-Unit to roll nigga)
[Shots fired] nine times, the tenth one will do it to him
[Shots fired] (somebody better tell him we'll ruin him)
[Shots fired] 50 keep running his lips nigga
[Shots fired] (damn, you already been hit nigga)
[Shots fired] we don't give a fuck if you rich nigga
[Shots fired] (get the fuck off our dicks nigga)
[Shots fired]
[Verse 3: Jadakiss (Stlyes P)]
Yo, you wasn't real with me (now you gotta to deal with me)
I'ma get you the same tombstone as the real 50
(before y'all hear us, the bigger the nigga is, the more pallbearers)
Y'all be with the cops with the four, four wearers
(Y'all scared of the block same ones that we tear up, so don't get near us)
You can never worry me (I know you been to jail you)
Also been to therapy (in the hood, till they bury me, mouth full)
I heard you did a shock bid in Lakeview
If my man would knew than he would ate you
(how bout') he was in the bunk right next to you
And I could made him put a LOX on you
(all Y'a niggas together ain't got enough bars for us
heard a bunch of shit from ya'll, none of it was hard to us)
Killers ask if there's no cops and he not wired
(Can't come back to New York nigga) Shots Fired
[Chorus: Jadakiss (Stlyes P)]
[Shots fired] man in the hole nigga
[Shots fired] (tell G-Unit to roll nigga)
[Shots fired] nine times, the tenth one will do it to him
[Shots fired] (somebody better tell him we'll ruin him)
[Shots fired] 50 keep running his lips nigga
[Shots fired] (damn, you already been hit nigga)
[Shots fired] we don't give a fuck if you rich nigga
[Shots fired] (get the fuck off our dicks nigga)
[Shots fired]
[outro: Jadakiss]
Hahaha Contr controversy sells, contr, contr controversy sells
Controversy sells, but it ain't like Death
And I just can't say it any clearer

Take a second, what if we could rewind the hood?
Better yet, what if the L.O.X. woulda signed with Suge?
What if Puffy never signed us?
What if Oprah made them comments like Imus?
What if you designed this? Thought like I did?
Said it like this, what if Peyton was fighting dogs instead of Mike Vick?
What if Arnold would just let Tookie get life?
What if B.I.G. missed the party? What if 'Pac missed the fight?
What if you was caged in? What would you change then?
What if there was no Rocafella law for 'Made Men'?
What if hate ran through me?
And what if Portland would've drafted Jordan instead of Sam Bowie?
What if you really have to be nice to get a deal?
What if all of these rappers' Ice was really real?
What if I hit you with the razor from cheek to chin?
What if Mike Jackson never would have bleached his skin?
What if you never knew things that you needed to know?
What if you never been places you needed to go?
What if you get there and learned them as you go?
What if is the question, can I ask that once more?
What if you never knew things that you needed to know?
What if you never been places you needed to go?
What if you get there and learned them as you go?
What if is the question, can I ask that once more? What if?
What if the pain went away? What if you changed in a day?
What if you can eliminate all the games people play?
What if Shyne beat the case? What if Diddy did a dime flat?
What if Nelson Mandela could give his time back?
What if Malcolm was silent? What if Martin was violent?
What if you could really sneak an Uzi on the island? Yeah
What if I made you kiss the niner?
What if a brick was only just a misdemeanor?
What if Manhattan was hit by hurricane Katrina?
What if a black man was the one controlling FEMA?
What if we ain't never let emotions come between us?
What if the last time we rode somebody seen us? What if?
What if you never knew things that you needed to know?
What if you never been places you needed to go?
What if you get there and learned them as you go?
What if is the question, can I ask that once more?
What if you never knew things that you needed to know?
What if you never been places you needed to go?
What if you get there and learned them as you go?
What if is the question, can I ask that once more? What if?
Yeah, yeah, yo, I flow calm but don't push
What if Saddam hung Bush? What if One Mike was called One Hook?
What if the Bridge never showed me how to hold a weapon?
What if I ran into that sick chick with no protection?
What if I never wore that army jacket? Car hard to match it
Unlaced tims, the hood on my first album cover under plastic?
What if I was just another corny rapper?
What if I went first instead of Notorious who would tell my story after?
What if we loved less and lust more if Obama was on Rushmore?
Would Ali give Tyson a busted jaw?
What if I never glared out the project window?
Whenever the the scared for me and the life of my kinfolk?
What if that gun pin broke?
I would have never leaned back in the Enzo
All red, what if all real niggaz was all dead?
What if Hilliary and them were reptilian?
And 2012 was the end of men and all world civilians?
What if you never knew things that you needed to know?
What if you never been places you needed to go?
What if you get there and learned them as you go?
What if is the question, can I ask that once more?
What if you never knew things that you needed to know?
What if you never been places you needed to go?
What if you get there and learned them as you go?

Uh, mmm, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, ooh oow
Yo, the game is dirty watch how you playin' it
It's your bed, watch, who you let lay in it
It's your crib, watch, who you let stay in it
'Cause when you think they want they just might
And it's hard to tell so choose your chicks right
The real ones knowing you front
That's why you gotta know what you want
Walk with them, show them the lounge
Conversate talk to them slow
Talk to them rough
Nowadays it's hard to tell
Where them girls is coming from
Are they in it to the finish
Or just having fun?
I ain't mad at them girls doin' what they do
Out to get that money but I ain't that good
I want a girl, a regular girl
I want a girl only trippin' off that iced out
I want a girl, a regular girl
If you're for real then lemme hear you holla
I want a girl that can ride with me
Never get tired of me
That's the girl for me
(That's what I'm lookin' for)
I wanna girl that can hang with me
(Hang)
Wanna do thangs with me
(Do thangs)
All I want, I want a girl like you
Yeah, uhu, what
Yo, let's go
Gotta watch how you play
Careful who you choose
Might find yourself in tomorrow's news
'Cause some chicks can be scandalous
You gotta know witch ones to trust
You're the kinda girl I would love to have
Just a little thug with a lot of class
Girl, you ain't got no drama
You must get it from your mamma
I want a girl, a regular girl
I want a girl only trippin' off that iced out
I want a girl, a regular girl
If you're for real then lemme hear you holla
I want a girl that can ride with me
(Ride)
Never get tired of me
(Tired)
That's the girl for me
(That's the girl for me)
(That's what I'm lookin' for)
I wanna girl that can hang with me
(Hang)
Wanna do thangs with me
(Do thangs, my girl)
All I want, I want a girl like you
(Uh, yeah yo)
I want a girl that look good, cook good
Don't listen to rap but she still know when the hook's good
All she do is read so she know when the book's good
Love her, 'cause she's from the suburb and she looks hood
Lady but in bed she's an animal still
Stick, shift or automatic, she can handle the wheel, uh
There when I call, there when I fall
I want a girl just like you and that's all
(I want a girl)
I want a girl that can ride with me
(Ride)
Never get tired of me
(Tired)
That's the girl for me
(That's the girl for me)
(That's what I'm lookin' for)
I wanna girl that can hang with me
(Hang)
Wanna do thangs with me
(Do thangs)
All I want, I want a girl like you
I want a girl that can ride with me
(Uh, yeah, uhu)
Never get tired of me
(That's right)
That's the girl for me
(That's the girl for me)
(That's what I'm lookin' for)
I wanna girl that can hang with me
(Hang)
Wanna do thangs with me
(Do thangs, my girl)
All I want, I want a girl like you
I want a girl that can ride with me
(Yeah)
Never get tired of me
(That's right)
That's the girl for me
(Ow yeah, whatup?)
I wanna girl that can hang with me
(Joe)
Wanna do thangs with me
(I hear that)
All I want want a girl like you
(Jada)
Dallas Austin production
How you love that? Whatup D-block
Let's go, uhhu, Double R
Nothing y'all can do about it
I want a girl like you

K, feel me
(CHORUS:)
I'm going back to the way (yeah)
The way I used to be (uh-huh)
I got no love for these n****s (naw)
Cause they ain't got love for me (uh-uh)
I'm going back to the way (yeah)
The way I used to be (uh-huh)
With no love for these n****s (naw)
Cause they ain't got love for me yeah (uh, yeah)
(VERSE 1:)
Yo I don't go to church much but I need him a lot
And the ryde is ruff that's why I got D on my block
So you can't even get it less I give it to you hard
And everybody don't get it then some n****s get a nod
I done brung n****s shopping
Brung n****s touring
Those with high bails came home by the morning
Kept n****s with Nikes on n****s lights on
Not on no sucka shit trying to make it right for them
Then you try to show ‘em shit
The average n***a don't appreciate nothing so
All that shit is over with
Entourage light up more shooters than fighters
People that's there to work stead is there to divide us
No more royalties, loyal fees
The less headaches it is
More for me
I'ma grown man
It took me a minute to figure out
My career is in my own hand
(CHORUS:)
I'm going back to the way
The way I used to be
I got no love for these n****s
Cause they ain't got love for me
I'm going back to the way (uh-huh)
The way I used to be (uh)
With no love for these n****s (naw)
Cause they ain't got love for me yeah
(VERSE 2:)
Yo, as far as the industry goes
Everybody's a foe
Only a friend when they want you to flow
I done came straight off the plane into another mans session
And spit pain and ain't charge him a thing
Had to make my line of respect real thinner
Started getting real hungry
I needed a real dinner
Sin whoever you want, I'm kissing them all
Did a track with everybody except Mr. Shakur
To me a plaque ain't nothing
But some shit for the wall
And I ain't hating on the people who got ‘em
I got a lot of ‘em
But I don't got the money they got
So I ain't proud of ‘em
I'm proud of me
Cause only I can get the guts out of me (what)
(CHORUS:)
I'm going back to the way (yeah)
The way I used to be
I got no love for these n****s (naw)
Cause they ain't got love for me (uh)
I'm going back to the way (uh-huh)
The way I used to be (yeah)
With no love for these n****s (naw)
Cause they ain't got love for me yeah
(VERSE 3:)
Even though I'm strong
The bullshit still be penetrating
It ain't nothing personal ya'll
I'm just ventilating
It was starting to make me tense
How I put a dent in the game
And came back to make more dents
More than one hand on the gun
Just makes more prints
The older I get
The Bible starts to make more sense
When I drive by and give you the horn
I ain't flip, I'm just handling my business
And keeping it going
Instead of pieces, I'm getting the lumps for real for real
And get a n***a ass like I did from the jump
Cause usually a problem would help
And you always gonna need somebody
But all you got is yourself that's why
(CHORUS:)
I'm going back to the way
The way I used to be
I got no love for these n****s
Cause they ain't got love for me
I'm going back to the way
The way I used to be
With no love for these n****s

"I wanna." {*scratch*} uhh
"I wanna."
(*sung*) Cruisin baby (c'mon)
(Snoop) Cruise with me, cruise with me
(*sung*) Come ride with me (ride with me)
(Snoop) Ride, ride
(*sung*) Cruisin baby - come smoke with me
(smoke with me)
(*sung*) Cruisin baby (c'mon)
(*sung*) Roll down these streets (bounce)
(Snoop) Bounce (yeah)
(Jadakiss)
Yo, yo
"I wanna." take a trip to the Beverly Center
and scoop a mean model broad up dawg and get head in the renter
Gotta take her home, clean her up before I can finish
Cause ain't no pussy worth gettin burnt while I'm up in it
Then I made her roll up while I was runnin a bath
And she said she do X, I gave her one and a half
Let her get her roll on and made her jump in the bath
I left her standin there sayin. haha
"I wanna." come through in the orange M5
And I got them things in the trunk and they goin for ten-five
It could and it will get ugly, but so what?
No matter how it go down, the hood'll still love me
Never cut broads, I let everybody hit 'em
My bullets is like chicken pox, everybody get 'em
You know Ja' blow pud-dy, lookin for somethin to slay
Mixin the 'gnac with Ocean Spray, c'mon
"I wanna."
(*sung*) Cruisin baby - come ride with me
(Snoop) Ride with me, ride with me, ride with me
(*sung*) Cruisin baby - come smoke with me
(Snoop) Smoke with me, smoke with me, smoke with me
(*sung*) Cruisin baby - roll down these streets
(Snoop) Roll with me, roll with me, roll with me
(*sung*) with me.
(Snoop Dogg)
"I wanna." bust a bitch upside her motherf**kin head
for talkin shit to a pimp
Limp on 'em, flip on 'em, dip on 'em
Crip on 'em, and put this motherf**kin dick on 'em
This sorta fish called a bitch oughta hush up
Rolled a fat blunt and smoked this motherf**kin dope up
Cause you know what? (Whattup?)
Shit a nigga know you're so tough, but bitch I wanna go f**k
"I wanna." take you upstairs, and do dat dere
Hell motherf**kin yeah
See I'm a real player and I won't waste your time
I've been a starter, I ain't never sat the f**kin pine
Stay on the frontline, it's all by de-sign
Nigga done the crizzime, ain't never dropped a dizzime
Everything is fizzine, rollin up a dizzime
D-O-double-G I got bitches waitin in lizzine
"I wanna."
(*sung*) Cruisin baby - come ride with me
(Snoop) Ride with me, ride with me, ride with me
(*sung*) Cruisin baby - come smoke with me
(Snoop) Smoke with me, smoke with me, smoke with me
(*sung*) Cruisin baby - roll down these streets
(Snoop) Roll with me, roll with me, roll with me
(*sung*) with me.
(Jadakiss)
Uh-huh, yeah. yeah.
"I wanna." do the club thing like in and out in an hour
And then I'm back home bangin shorty out in the shower
Check it I'm chasin the Henny with Coronas
She got in her mind that, she gon' get some Fendi if I bone her
(eh-eh) Backshot was murder from the rear
And she gave me mean top, while I blew the purple in her hair
Oh yeah, after I nutted I was a goner
And still got honey thinkin that
"I wanna." automatic start on the Aston Martin
Can't beat 'Kiss cause you ain't got half the heart an'
get you hit on the inside for half a carton
Couple of suits - dawg, we f**kin with loot
I got enough dough to chill in court
But I know dudes with twenty-five in and they still ain't short
But never mind that, we can't lose
Pour another drink, roll another dutch up
We gon' cruise, let's go
"I wanna."
(*sung*) Cruisin baby - come ride with me
(Snoop) Yeah, cruise, cruise. gangsta, gangsta.
(*sung*) Cruisin baby - come smoke with me
(Snoop) Yea yea, yea yea. yea yea, gangsta, gangsta.
(*sung*) Cruisin baby - roll down these streets
(Snoop) Cruise. lay low. hold it down y'all
(*sung*) with me.
(Snoop) Hold it hold it hold it down, hold it down y'all
"I wanna."
(Snoop) Yea yea, hold it down

I had to do it (YEAH)
its what the streets want
D-Block
mothafucka
the hood series
remix
blow it up, kiss of death
when it drop, they gon cop like new base
kill a nigga thousand times worse than srewface
ol' skool, i still clean my jewels wit toothpaste
hood rich, i could light the stove wit a new face
and as far for feds, they gon have to get me at the top
when you see me, you betta ride if you got the drop
cuz i stay wit the magnum, the 3-5-7
and, i can get the diesel, own T by 11
if you wanna do the math, dont come back til' you sold every gram for a hundred and a half
uh, keep up if you could follow the verse
and i never seen a brick truck follow a hearse
so thats why i'm an inforcer, the coop is V-10 five point five with five hundred horses
before long, im gonna catch ya
canoscos, and imma moreno Tonyo B.C clefta
and i dont even drive it, i keep the vet clean
stashed in the garage, as G has kept green
we aint got the most money, but we the best team
took a minute, but now im gonno be the next theme
to tear ya'll niggas apart
you can buy guns, but you cant buy niggaz wit heart, mothafucka
uh, yea,
i cant stand ya'll niggas
lets go to court, in the street, and i'll re-man ya'll niggas
i'm so roured, that bullshit aint workin no more
you wanna be the first rapper dead in the '04
two many niggas cool wit' da jaky
so you let 'em get acquanted with da riv
and get em cool wit da lake
but you a hard flow nigga, the way im movin ya space
bullets like eyedrops, put two on ya face
ya'll neva gon' touch me, kid
till they put me on the ground or until the FEDS cuff the kid
empty the pound all on niggas
tear up ya wig
look down on niggas, looked up to Big
fuck watchu' heard Kiss wont do
he gon give it to niggas and ya'll young boys can get some too
and if mores not like this, after this im through
front of the store every day, daddy just come through
you'll neva get the best of me now
you'll be after equaty now, my checks look like destiny child's
so ya'll niggas besta be out
D-Block got the rest of you now
Smith of west of you out
tears, jeans, hoodies, army coat, installation
i gave ya'll niggas inspiration
mothafucka, against the Kiss
and this the mothafuckin thanks i get
so i dont care who bank i split

I had to do it (YEAH)
Its what the streets want
D-Block
Mothafucka
The hood series
Remix
Blow it up, kiss of death
When it drop, they gon cop like new base
Kill a nigga thousand times worse than srewface
Ol' skool, i still clean my jewels wit toothpaste
Hood rich, i could light the stove wit a new face
And as far for feds, they gon have to get me at the top
When you see me, you betta ride if you got the drop
Cuz i stay wit the magnum, the 3-5-7
And, i can get the diesel, own T by 11
If you wanna do the math, don't come back til' you sold every gram for a hundred and a half
Uh, keep up if you could follow the verse
And i never seen a brick truck follow a hearse
So that's why i'm an inforcer, the coop is V-10 five point five with five hundred horses
Before long, im gonna catch ya
Canoscos, and imma moreno Tonyo B.C clefta
And i don't even drive it, i keep the vet clean
Stashed in the garage, as G has kept green
We aint got the most money, but we the best team
Took a minute, but now im gonno be the next theme
To tear ya'll niggas apart
You can buy guns, but you can't buy niggaz wit heart, mothafucka
Uh, yea,
I can't stand ya'll niggas
Lets go to court, in the street, and i'll re-man ya'll niggas
I'm so roured, that bullshit aint workin no more
You wanna be the first rapper dead in the '04
Two many niggas cool wit' da jaky
So you let 'em get acquanted with da riv
And get em cool wit da lake
But you a hard flow nigga, the way im movin ya space
Bullets like eyedrops, put two on ya face
Ya'll neva gon' touch me, kid
Till they put me on the ground or until the FEDS cuff the kid
Empty the pound all on niggas
Tear up ya wig
Look down on niggas, looked up to Big
Fuck watchu' heard Kiss wont do
He gon give it to niggas and ya'll young boys can get some too
And if mores not like this, after this im through
Front of the store every day, daddy just come through
You'll neva get the best of me now
You'll be after equaty now, my checks look like destiny child's
So ya'll niggas besta be out
D-Block got the rest of you now
Smith of west of you out
Tears, jeans, hoodies, army coat, installation
I gave ya'll niggas inspiration
Mothafucka, against the Kiss
And this the mothafuckin thanks i get
So i don't care who bank i split