The Passion Of Kiss lyrics - Jadakiss
Five, twenty seven, seventy five
Between eleven and twelve noon
Is when the God opened his eyes
Here's his start, Kiss came years apart
Born light but his hands and his ears were dark
Soon after his colors was shiny
Turned into the brown skinned, raspy, one of a kind
His personality spans are numerous
Gentleman, intelligent, athletic, a thug and humourist
He been a threat from the hood to the internet
And everybody ate but he ain't even had dinner yet
Niggas tryna drop their shit, just warn 'em
Whoever ya'll think can spit, I spit on 'em
Nigga ah-tew right in his face
Before he can wipe it, I cock two right in his face
Nowadays a nigga need two knives
To put your muh'fuckin' waves right next to your Evisu sign
His half is ten so we got diesel dimes
Niggas that like throwing bids feel they need some time
Uh... yeah, it's the passion of kiss
Kiss of Death, June fifteenth that's it
The Champ Is Here lyrics - Jadakiss
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 niggas)
The champ is here
Fuckin with the champion (you already know)
(J-A-D-A, kiss the game goodbye)
You fuckin with the champion (you already know)
Niggas 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 with the documentry
If you can't do nothing other than flow
Life's a bitch like the mother from blow, let's 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 with 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
The champ is here
The champ is here
The champ is here
The champ is here
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 niggas 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, niggas 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 cause I fuck with 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
The champ is here (aha)
The champ is here (yea)
The champ is here (that's right)
The champ is here
Fuckin with the champion (you already know)
(J-A-D-A, kiss the game goodbye)
You fuckin with 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
The champ is here
Games People Play lyrics - Jadakiss
This is the motherfucking
Champ is Here mixtape!
Green Lantern, Big Mike
Jadakiss, ah-hah!
I'd like to thank y'all for coming out tonight
You know, I'd like to thank y'all
For rocking with me
Supporting that Kiss of Death album
Supporting Ruff Ryders
Supporting D-Block
But right now we 'gon go back
You know I ain't that old or nuttin'
But I got a keen memory ya heard
Ah-hah!
My aim is to get y'all open
Early 80's, coke was fluffy, way more potent
Moc necks, knitteds, BK's, British
One big party, [?]
Plus the EK's was out too
The way money was coming
No way they could doubt you
BVD's over the white tee's
Kangol buckets, pinstripe Lee's
Then niggas switched the set
To the college hats, Avia's, Discus sweats
It's coming back clearer
Niggas was pushing the big 9-8's
With the little dogs in the mirror
They gotta argue while they gamble
Before the philly and the dutch
Niggas rolled up in bamboo
Reason everybody was fresh
Grams was like 17 dollars or less
My nigga, pits is locking, bitches flocking
Way more beat downs than pistols popping
This right here is an offical doctrine
From a smart young real nigga with options
The Champ Speaks Pt. 1 lyrics - Jadakiss
The mothafuckin' champ!
I want all three belts, too
I don't want no crown, I want all the belts, nigga
I'm the champ, not the king
I'm the king but I'm the champ
I don't wanna be the king, I'm the champ
I got all three belts, undisputed
By any means
Nigga bigger and stronger than me, I'm coming in the ring with the Thompson
Ah-ha!
Y'all niggas is over!
What You So Mad At Now? lyrics - Jadakiss
Ha-haaaeeh!
What you so mad at now?
Go get yourself a drink, let's all get down
Roll somethin', smoke somethin' let's blow this pound
Know if somethin' jump off we gon' hold this down
Wow, what you so mad at now?
Go get yourself a drink, let's all get down
Roll somethin', smoke somethin' let's blow this pound
Know if somethin' jump off we gon' hold this down
Uh, me and honey on the dance floor just flexin'
Til the neck on my white T start stretchin'
Liquor comin' outta our pores and we sweatin'
But that ain't slowin' us down, we still steppin'
Her gear is strong, her hair is long
Her feet is small, and she smoke weed and all
So we gonna pop us a bottle, and blow us a good spliff
V.I.P. is crowded but they all look stiff
I'm well connected, I got wolves over there
And niggas that act like pitbulls over here
Yeah, I'm just doin' my 1, 2 and shit
She's shakin it, doin' that St. Louis shit
With her back in it, so I put my bones in it
The Rose gold prezzie got the pink stones in it
Why you want drama with me, I ain't gon' blast you
Before I put the money on ya head I'ma ask you, nigga
Wow, what you so mad at now?
Go get yourself a drink, let's all get down
Roll somethin', smoke somethin' let's blow this pound
Know if somethin' jump off we gon' hold this down
Wow, what you so mad at now?
Go get yourself a drink, let's all get down
Roll somethin', smoke somethin' let's blow this pound
Know if somethin' jump off we gon' hold this down
Yo yo yo, I'm everything controversial
Underground, gangsta rap slash commercial
Ya but still all it takes is a long dutch
For me to get your wifey up out of her Von Dutch
As far as the funeral, we got it, its on us
Niggas ain't crazy, they just on dust
So let me get another round
Now Hypno and Clico will sit a brother down
Haze'll have you feelin' like you in another town
Then its time for the gangstas so get the rubbers now
K I two of them swirled things
One more drink and ya boy might be doin the earl thing
Ma, it's me, you and whoever ya girl bring
Meet me in the back, I'm outside the pearl thing
I got the trey pound hooked on my waist
When they mention my name around other rappers
Look in they face and say
Wow, what you so mad at now?
Go get yourself a drink, let's all get down
Roll somethin', smoke somethin' let's blow this pound
Know if somethin' jump off we gon' hold this down
Wow, what you so mad at now?
Go get yourself a drink, let's all get down
Roll somethin', smoke somethin' let's blow this pound
Know if somethin' jump off we gon' hold this down
Can't knock a nigga that didn't make it if he tried
Far as me though, my spot is solidified so when I hit my number
I'ma hit it high and when I'm dead and gone
They gonna say I did it live
Cause I done been too nice for way too long
They can't hold me back I'm way too strong
Double R and D-Block
That's what it is and that's what its gonna be
We gettin' it on I just wanna know
Wow, what you so mad at now?
Go get yourself a drink, let's all get down
Roll somethin', smoke somethin' let's blow this pound
Know if somethin' jump off we gon' hold this down
Wow, what you so mad at now?
Go get yourself a drink, let's all get down
Roll somethin', smoke somethin' let's blow this pound
Know if somethin' jump off we gon' hold this down
What you so mad at now?
Let's all get down
Let's blow this pound
We gon' hold this down
Profesional Hood Shit lyrics - Jadakiss
Yo Kiss of Death, letting the semi ring
You know they say if you don't stand for nothing
You'll fall for anything
Preferably I'd rather hustle than do stick ups
Call me, your number's blocked, I ain't gon' pick up
This is much more than you seeing
And you touch more when you ringing
I'm in a four door european
Still going through the nonsense y'all
Listening to niggas bullshitting on the conference call
Till you leave them with open flesh
My base got the fiends damn near
Smoking they self to death
You can feel it inside you heart
My life is a double edged sword
And both sides are sharp
It's facts in the talk
I'm the only nigga right now
That can bring the game back to New York
And I don't wanna hear jack
You got a gun? Where it at?
Coupe is the same color as the nine-five Air Max
Yeah I'm a gentle boss that'll send you back to heaven
Make a nigga dental floss with the Mac-11
In front of the store, breaking down on a crate
I'm working out now and not eating after eight
Let 'em know I'm a monster right now
And the empire's about to be conquered right now
And all you gon' hear about is Yonkers right now
And I own a couple pair of shoes...
Yeah but I'm the don of Nike Town
The haze is purple, the diesel is sour
It's a shame that most people evil with power
But the key to surviving, dog, is logic
And it's a lot riding on this project
All I know is death is coming nigga
And getting money is the object
Get Money lyrics - Jadakiss
C'mon!
Ah-ha!
What you say, uh?
We ain't done!
Uh!
Wanna blow vanillas in the grill at my villa?
Play PS2 with Ru and Della?
Pick up my cell, spaz out and yell?
This is it right here, baby!
Wanna blow vanillas in the grill at my villa?
Play PS2 with Ru and Della? (Kiss!)
Pick up my cell, spaz out and yell?
Could've been a business call, oh well
Taught you wild shit 'cause you was a wild chick
Scared when the Feds hit the trail in South Click
Know me, ma, shit, I'm in and out quick
Might get knocked with paper, never with wild bricks
End of the day, you'll say that you ate right
Skull in the morn', fistful on a late night
Keys to the Benz and you know where the Hummer at
Combo to the safe? Won't be none of that
Hurt when I had to beat ya
You knew too much, so I had to keep ya
And even if my niggas ain't like you
They knew you was mines
So regardless to the fact, they had to greet ya
Coming through JFK, no luggage
Just a carry-on with money, I'm so rugged
And the hood getting chips
Four-fif' on the hip on some real Kiss of Death shit
What!
Yeah! The mothafuckin' champ!
And if you don't know, now you know
Ah-ha!
The Champ Speaks Pt. 2 lyrics - Jadakiss
Niggas is fucking uptight!
You already know
This is the one, baby!
What's that nigga name? Justo?
Come see me this year, Justo
Only doing one motherfucking mixtape, and that's it
Have my plaques, nigga!
I'ma be the first nigga slamming awards this year, too, on the awards show
You know, you gon' see me on the Grammys for that "Why?" thing
You gon' see me at mothafuckin' Justo shit
For this shit, for the next Green Lantern shit
For these multiple Big Mike shits that we 'bout to rip up
But um, fuck all that!
The champ is here! The game is mine!
Ayo, Green, Big Mike!
A-ha!
40 Bars Of Terror lyrics - Jadakiss
6 Shots out of the wesson
So much purple, a drought is out of the question
Blow ya heart out of your chest and
Lay low in a Trump Duplex down on the west end
Focus on what I invest in
Got married to marijuana, yeah
And the connect is my best man
Even though the game gon' change
It's the same old thing
Most of my cash came off cane
I'm in the 6-4-5 nigga with deuce dueces
White Pipe Late night creepin' with 2 deuces
Old head told me can't save money you useless
And all you gon' ever have is excuses boy
What the fuck ya'll think I make music for
And I'm out to get a gallon of water
My man on lock down but Flood the Island with quarters
Move work from Denver to DC like Portis
O.T the whole winter see me like August
And I still rip a nigga beat like I bought it
And they say it's my time so I'm glad I caught it
My bars could be smoked in the pipe or snorted
I'm just makin it cl-is-ear
The ch-is-amp is h-is-ere
The G-is-ame is Mi-zi-ne niggas
This Y-is-ear
Glock with a full clip
Ya'll keep droppin' that bullshit
Til' you get popped like a bull whip
Plan is to amaze you
And even when they try to make the God dress up
I got the hammer in the blazer
Step my game up from the potato to the laser
So you need surgery even if it graze you
Motha fuckin kiss ah death nigga
Double R, D BLOCK, and you know the ghost is next nigga
Can't find you we just smoke the next nigga
Never hold nothin in you supposed to check niggas
Whoever you can think of is garbage off hand
Never forget how to make a profit off grams
I just sold my house I made a profit off land
The beamers on EBAY I got that off cam
You never woulda though Martin was knockin off Pam
We got riders in every market nigga they all fam
Yea Yea I design these things
And you know I'm in the hood like Chinese Wings
The Strongest Shit On The Shelf lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. The Alchemist)
[Jadakiss:]
Paint me purple and call me Barney!
Ahahahaha
Light up!
Aha! Yeah!
The Champ is Here
Professional hood shit, look how I get back to it
Motherfucking gangsta Kiss (ya heard?)
And it's more, it's not like after this, I'm through
No love this time, nigga
(Tell 'em it's the Kiss of Death)
[Jadakiss & DJ Green Lantern:]
A-ha!
This motherfucking crack music!
Yeah! You know who it is!
State your name
Jada
Kiss of Death, motherfucker!
Let's go! (Alchemist!)
Definitely the strongest shit on the shelf
You already know
Double R, D-Block
Off that Alchemist album
Yeah, what, yo, yo
[Jadakiss:]
Listen, the thugs need it, hoes gon' use it
Me? I'm just a young nigga that make old music
Ugh, shit is real, I put the emph on the four
Keep it with me 'cause possession's nine tenths of the law
Here I am, going all out again, doing all that I can
Even had a daughter born out of sin
Nigga, I make pain cinematic
I spit dope and you been a addict, treat beef like jail
Summertime, something big with the scope
Under the winter jacket; I use the winner tactics
And I know you tryna play the role
But bullets the wrong shit to interact with
I hurt the game, hurt ravine
Soon as you murk something, these niggas'll chirp Janine
Yeah!
[DJ Green Lantern:]
Nah, man
Too early for that
Alchemist album coming out this summer!
Why? lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. Anthony Hamilton)
[Jadakiss:]
Yo, why is Jadakiss as hard as it gets?
Why is the industry designed to keep the artist in debt?
And why them dudes ain't ridin' if they part of your set?
And why they never get it poppin' but they party to death?
Yeah, and why they gonna give you life for a murder?
Turn around, only give you eight months for a burner?
It's goin' down; why they sellin' niggas' CD's for under a dime?
And if it's all love, daddy, why you come with your 9?
Why my niggas ain't get that cake?
Why is a brother up north better than Jordan
That ain't get that break?
Why you don't stack instead of tryin' to be fly?
Why is rattin' at an all time high? Why are you even alive?
Why they kill 2Pac and Chris?
Why at the bar you ain't take straight shots instead of poppin' Cris?
Why them bullets have to hit that door?
Why did Kobe have to hit that raw? Why'd he kiss that whore?
Why?!
[Anthony Hamilton:]
All that I've been given
Is this pain that I've been livin'
They got me in the system
Why they gotta do me like that?
Tried to make it my way
But got sent up on the highway
Why? Oh why?
Why they gotta do me like that?
[Jadakiss:]
Why do niggas push pounds and powder?
Why did Bush knock down the towers?
Why you around them cowards?
Why Aaliyah have to take that flight?
Why my nigga D ain't pull out his Ferrari?
Why he take that bike?
Why they gotta open your package and read your mail?
Why they stop lettin' niggas get degrees in jail?
Why you gotta do 85% of your time?
And why do niggas lie in 85% of they rhymes?
Why a nigga always want what he can't have?
Why I can't come through in the pecan Jag?
Why did crack have to hit so hard?
Even though it's almost over, why niggas can't get no jobs?
Why they come up with the witness protection?
Why they let the Terminator win the election?
Come on, pay attention!
Why I sell in the stores what you could sell in the streets?
Why I say the hottest shit but be sellin' the least?
[Anthony Hamilton:]
All that I've been given
Is this pain that I've been livin'
They got me in the system
Why they gotta do me like that?
Tried to make it my way
But got sent up on the highway
Why? Oh why?
Why they gotta do me like that?
[Jadakiss:]
Why Halle have to let a white man pop her to get a Oscar?
Why Denzel have to be crooked before he took it?
Why they didn't make the CL6 with a clutch?
And if you don't smoke
Then why the hell you reachin' for my dutch?!
Why rap? 'Cause I need air time
Why be on the curb with a "Why lie? I need a beer" sign?
Why all the young niggas is dyin'?
'Cause they moms at work
They pops is gone, they livin' with iron
Why they ain't give us a cure for AIDS?
Why my diesel have fiends in the spot on the floor for days?
Why you screamin' like it's a slug? It's only the hawk
Why my buzz in L.A. ain't like it is in New York?
Why they forcin' you to be hard?
Why ain't you a thug by choice?
Why the whole world love my voice?
Why? Try to tell 'em that it's the flow, son
And you know why they made the new twenties?
'Cause I got all the old ones - that's why!
[Anthony Hamilton:]
All that I've been given
Is this pain that I've been livin'
They got me in the system
Why they gotta do me like that?
Tried to make it my way
But got sent up on the highway
Why? Oh why?
Why they gotta do me like that?
The Champ Speaks Pt. 3 lyrics - Jadakiss
I'm fucked up!
Hahahaha
Um, but um, you know, it ain't nothing
Niggas-Niggas know though
Calmate, que te calmo!
Know what that mean, huh?
"Calm down, or I'll calm you down! "
Calmate (Calm Down) lyrics - Jadakiss
Aha, the champ is here
Double R, ride out
Inquiring minds wanna know
Everybody wanna blow, every nigga that hustle wanna O
Every RnB diva's a freak on the low
Take a real special nigga to grind and get it slow
Most dudes get caught in they feelings
And react off emotions, damn near resort to killing
See me I'm strictly 'bout my bread
Niggas and family, everything else is dead
After the state, everything else is feds
After the hawk everything else is lead
Outside of the bentley coupe
It's milk white with chrome stocks, everything else is red
Yeah, Kiss shit blazin, I copped your new shit
I hated the songs but the skits was amazing
Back by popular demand of the hood
Mean oufit half ounce hammer and I'm good
Better start using your head
And I can't name 10 hot rappers without including the dead
I can move the haze in the hallway and be fine
But after 10 years I just want what's rightfully mine
It's a shame that I feel like that
But the truth is June 15th I'ma feel like Gap, what
Just, just warn 'em, whoever ya'll think can spit I'll spit on 'em
Niggas tryna drop they shit, just warn 'em
Kiss of Death
Music makes these thugs calm down
Music makes these thugs calm down
I'm old school I still clean my jewels w/ toothpaste
All the way down, music makes these thugs calm down
The Champ Speaks Pt. 4 lyrics - Jadakiss
[Jadakiss & DJ Green Lantern:]
Ready for war, nigga!
Talk to em, Kiss!
Ain't no stopping me this time
It never was no stopping me
But this time, it definitely ain't no stopping me
Word!
Phone ringing...
(VROOOOOOOM)
That's how I'm coming around niggas
A-ha! Hahahaha
Tahaha
The game is like a highway
You know, and there's a lot of lanes, about a million lanes
I been-I been at a nice pace, you know, dipping in and out
But this time, when the Kiss of Death drop
This all you gon' hear
(VROOOOOOOM)
I'm gone!
Times Up ('93 Shit) lyrics - Jadakiss
[Jadakiss:]
I'm the nigga with the perpetual oyster bars
[?] pearl delivery, voice of God
And it's hard just being a boss B
And I can't go to jail cause them years'll cost me
Don't get me wrong, lay a nigga down if he force me
I'd rather just sit back and roll the dutch
Think about how I'ma put the game in a cobra clutch
Think about how I'ma get the caine over customs
Never underestimate niggas or over trust them
Yeah them M's is right in my face
I just gotta throw my Timbs on and tighten my lace
If it don't jam the Tec will stray
When I spit everybody gotta split like pepper spray
Cause I'm a nigga that hate to settle
And I'm a man of the lord but I still can't shake the devil
Moved away and still can't escape the ghetto
[Sheek Louch:]
It's plain to see niggas can't change me
I'ma be a nigga for life
I could've went all commercial on niggas
But I kept it in the hood
D-Block motherfucker that's right
[Jadakiss:]
I know how to get my peers off me
Make 'em cry or die from high blood pressure
'Cause tears insult me
[?] if you bobbing your head
You know that he's sick
You know the flow is ridic'
Now throw him a grip
Y'all get it? You already know
I'm throwing them bricks
Putting purple everywhere daddy
I'm throwing 'em knicks
That's right homie you can't move me
I ain't going nowhere
I'm in the hood like bootleg movies
All you shoot is the breeze, a bootleg Uzi
I'm just waiting on a Q like Suzie
Don't lose me
These penitentiary chances that I take
Should be able to get the mansion by the lake
But I invest my bread into something else
And there's something else
That'll make something melt
You just gotta feel the kid
If not rap? For the face of how real he is
[Sheek Louch:]
The countdown to armageddon
You done did it now
I'm on a all time high
Ain't a glass of milk out
That could bring it down
Pay attention now
Make 'em squint when I spit
Like "You heard that shit?"
That nigga Lou zany
I ain't the trainee I'm a general nigga
I could break the streets down
To a minimal nigga
Kill you quicker, you don't wanna bleed
Your boy Louch dope like white people weed
My Buddy lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. Sheek Louch)
[Jadakiss:]
I don't take a lot of advice
My lifestyle's product and dice
And guns that'll target your pipe
It's sort of life approaching the don
Wrong word, wrong vibe
Four-five will leave most of you harmed
Move coke through the ocean
Paid off the coast guard
Sailed out to Cuba made dure shit's potent
Violence with caution
And ain't too many niggas you know
That got polished transporting
Egg-nog whip, four door Ferrari
Two M16's, I beg ya'll flip
I'm the hardest nigga you know
Check it out, turned forty keys to eighty
When I get in the dough
So I flash like cameras, blast like hammers
I worry 'bout you lil niggas just like your grandmas
Get shit jumping like the play offs
Every twenty minutes a day
Give or take, I knock a K off
Been in the hood for real long
Catch me anywhere and I got a half a mil on
Jada, kiss you now, you die now
Why later? Double R and D-Block
[Sheek Louch:]
All these sweet ass niggas give me space
Basic look, something light but I'm heavy at chase
Let the nine blow out your face
Better hope I roll 4, 5, 6, cause it's on if I ace
Motherfuckers ain't hard, you pussy God
I treat the whole New York like the yard
Stick to myself, nigga front, Sheek pulling his card
I don't think these niggas got brains
Knowing that I'm working with, ahh, little bit of change
And will hop out the drivers side of the Range
And shoot all around like a young Dan Ainge
Sheek get it popping like a dope head's veins
With two dancers with me but not like Kane's
You as fake as these T.V. shows
I ain't watching but I know how the ending goes
Mad holes through the side of your Benz
Everybody running off, nothing like the finale of Friends
You talk greezy but it's only talk
You don't mean no harm like George do Weezie
When Sheek have beef it's like Dre and Eazy
Big and Pac, somebody better leave me
It's D-Block, celebrate nigga
Everything cool, I got my smoke and lil bit of liquor
What You So Mad At? lyrics - Jadakiss
[Intro]
Ah-ha!
[Chorus x2 - Jadakiss]
(Wow) What you so mad at now?
Go get yourself a drink lets all get down
Roll somethin, smoke somethin lets blow this pound
Naw somethin jump off we gonna hold us down
[Verse 1 - Jadakiss]
Uh me n honey on the dance floor just flexin
Till the neck on my white T start stretchin
Liquor comin outta our paws and we sweatin
But that aint slowin us down, we still steppin
Her gear is strong, her hair is long, her feet is small
And she smoke weed and all, so we gonna pop us a bottle
And blow a good splif, VIP is crowded but they all look stiff
I'm well connected, I got wolves over there, and *****z that
Act like pitbulls over here, ya I'm just doin my 1 2 and shit
She's shakin it, doin that Saint Louis shit with her back in it
So I put my bones in it, the rollz go prezzy, got the pink stones in it
Why you want drama with me, I aint gonna blast you
Before I put the money on ya head I'ma ask you *****
[Chorus x2 - Jadakiss]
(Wow) What you so mad at now?
Go get yourself a drink lets all get down
Roll somethin, smoke somethin lets blow this pound
Naw somethin jump off we gonna hold us down
[Verse 2 - Jadakiss]
Yo yo yo, I'm everything controversal, underground gangsta rap
Slash commercial ya but still all it takes is a long dutch
For me to get your wifey up out of a Von Dutch
As far as the funeral, you got it, its on us cuz *****z aint crazy
They just armed us uh, so let me get another round
Now Hypno and Clico will sit a brother down
Haze'll have you feelin like you in another town
Then its time for the gangstas so get the rubbers now
K I two of them swirled things one more drink and ya boy
Might be doin the earl thing, ma its me, you and whoever ya girl bring
Meet me in the back, I'm outside the pearl thing
I got the trate pound hooked on my waist
When they mention my name around other rappers, look in they face and say
[Chorus x2 - Jadakiss]
(Wow) What you so mad at now?
Go get yourself a drink lets all get down
Roll somethin, smoke somethin lets blow this pound
Naw somethin jump off we gonna hold us down
[Verse 3 - Jadakiss]
Can't knock a ***** that didnt make it, if you try
Far as me though, my spot is celitified so when I hit my number
I'ma hit it high and when I'm dead and gone, they gonna say I did it live
Cuz I done been too nice for way to long, they cant hold me back I'm way to strong
Double R D-Block that's what it is and that's what its gonna be
We gettin it on I just wanna know
[Outro x2]
What you so mad at now
Let's all get down
Let's blow this pound
We gon' hold it down
Shine lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. Snoop Dogg & DJ Quick)
[Chorus]
Shine, shine, shine
Everyday when I'm rollin thru the hood
Playas watch me cuz they know I
Shine, shine, shine
Hey I know I'm shinin I'm fresh pearl bodies in a crispy tee
Love to hate me cuz you know I'm gonna
Shine, shine, shine
[Female Singer]
Keep doin what you doin
It's ya time and its ya shine
I love the way you ride
I hope you shine
The party starts tonight
My friends are comin over
I really think you fly
Tonights the night
[Verse 1 - Snoop Dogg]
I shine like Neptune, Venus, and Mars in ya face in ya state
In and outta cars, interstate, win a date with one of my broads
But you gotta hate a bitch before she gets your dick hard
That's what shinin about and when you get the hoe
You can tear her linin out, what you whinin about
You want the presence of pimpin, I'm walkin while limpin
And holdin on the drink that I'm sippin, I'm flippin the script an'
I'm slidin while I'm dippin my whip in, out of traffic
It's so drastic, boombastic, this shits a hit, Jadakiss
Matter fact nephew this bitch is a classic, pass this
Ayo locie loc' let's blow some dope, better yet lets go for dough
Hoe for hoe, I'm so fa sho, and so low and sensational
You know how I do it
[Chorus]
Shine, shine, shine
Everyday when I'm rollin thru the hood
Playas watch me cuz they know I
Shine, shine, shine
Hey I know I'm shinin I'm fresh pearl bodies in a crispy tee
Love to hate me cuz you know I'm gonna
Shine, shine, shine
[Female Singer]
Keep doin what you doin
It's ya time and its ya shine
I love the way you ride
I hope you shine
The party starts tonight
My friends are comin over
I really think you fly
Tonights the night
[Verse 2 - DJ Quik]
Now wuts the haps on the bottle caps I want a snow bunny
I'm rick james bitch I got fasho money and I aint hatin for nothin
But it be so funny cowards be wantin see me with my eyes and nose runny
I got nails and burbs while you got pounds of curbs, and one of us got a play
Basically around the burbs I'm fittin like a lego block, you bullshittin
While I'm sittin in an eight o drop, these suckaz tell me keep it gangsta
But they dont know, when they aint lookin I be doin population control
Then I'm lookin for a breezy with a whole lotta soul so I can have a malfunction in my warddrobe
To not the jada with the Smith, its the Jada with the fo' fifth, clutchin on the fifth
With Snoop be in the front and his ***elry shinin all thru his clothes and little tigger's
In the back on the low, but I still shine though
[Chorus]
Shine, shine, shine
Everyday when I'm rollin thru the hood
Playas watch me cuz they know I
Shine, shine, shine
Hey I know I'm shinin I'm fresh pearl bodies in a crispy tee
Love to hate me cuz you know I'm gonna
Shine, shine, shine
[Female Singer]
Keep doin what you doin
It's ya time and its ya shine
I love the way you ride
I hope you shine
The party starts tonight
My friends are comin over
I really think you fly
Tonights the night
[Verse 3 - Jadakiss]
Uh ya, uh like a African diamond that's deeper than rappin and rhymin
Success happens with timin, over here I'm doin low with the punk
When I'm over there I'm in the low low with my unc and all the bitches
Lookin for us but I aint lookin for puss, right now ma I'm lookin for cush
And I'm strapped with the pound and ?? shoes, cackies, T shirts
Uh uh after my surrounding, air force ones, jeans, city lab
A fitted that's when I'm back in the town and dont get it confused
I'm proud to be gone, be home in a year with duffle bags out on the lawn
So much money my *****z be countin it wrong, so many hits
I can't keep count of the songs and we still grindin, stainless still nine
And ya'll still hate but we still shinin let's go
[Chorus]
Shine, shine, shine
Everyday when I'm rollin thru the hood
Playas watch me cuz they know I
Shine, shine, shine
Hey I know I'm shinin I'm fresh pearl bodies in a crispy tee
Love to hate me cuz you know I'm gonna
Shine, shine, shine
[Female Singer]
Keep doin what you doin
It's ya time and its ya shine
I love the way you ride
I hope you shine
The party starts tonight
My friends are comin over
I really think you fly
Tonights the night
Shine, shine, shine
Bring You Down lyrics - Jadakiss
[Verse 1]
Top of the food chain, It's just the way that I do things
The dungaree seats in the blue Range
I'm working with new change, a Gemini nigga with mood swings
had the fiends looking for new things
I stopped playin' with birds and stated playin' with words
the money wasn't right, so I had to stay on the kerb
And I'll be a player later. But for now
Call me pootay 'Kiss, if not that? Montega Jada
I kick hard bars and blow hard weed
and be everywhere, 'cause I move at God's speed
And my aim is to make y'all bleed
Y'all got embarrassed in the class when the teacher used to make y'all read
Uh-huh, Mind over matter
And that's all good but fuck that
My new shit is spine over bladder
And everybody tryin'a get to the top, and that's all good too
but right now - I'm on the ladder
[Chorus]
Look at you then, and (uh-huh)
Look at you now. (yeah)
Don't let this cold cold world,(uh-uhhh)
Bring you down. [x2]
[Verse 2]
I know your queen got her eyes on me
I got my eyes on your queen, The SMG is Heinekken green
Mad thing is you know before long that we gon' get it on
My kit costs thirty and ten to put it on
No tints, windows clean - heavy Windex
gears on the steering wheel, I shift 'em with my index
Real life - it's just in another form
Kiss Of Death, it's about to be another storm
I'm a goddamn raging bull
Stay out of jail by just tellin' myself the cage is full
Got niggaz on the payroll, just to squeeze
You're in no position to challenge my expertise
They get a bonus if they leave you
Old school - from the era of the 45's with the penny on the needle
Boss of the bosses, so please don't violate or cross him
Or you'll be the corpse of the corpses
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
Uh- Huh, You know thw word anger
is just one letter short of the word danger, and I aint no stranger
Never use a gat more than twice if you don't clean it
and never say fuck something if you don't mean it
And when it comes to life, the route you've been using thus far aint working right?
Take the scenic
Whatever faith you got, put in a crook
Wanna hide something from a nigga? Put it in a book
Trust me, this album, the vapour's gon' go around
If you aint hot, you need paper to throw around
Yeah, it's getting clearer every day
When you wake up in the morning, look in the mirror and say
[Chorus x2]
Time's Up lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. Nate Dogg)
[Jadakiss]
Yeah, yo, I'm the nigga with the perpetual oyster bars
Mother of pearl delivery, voice of God
And...it's hard just being the boss
Being I can't go to jail cause them years'll cost me
Don't get me wrong, lay a nigga down if he force me
Rather just sit back and roll a dutch
Think how I'ma put the game in the cobra clutch
Think about how I'ma get the 'caine over Customs
Never underestimate niggaz, or over trust them
Uh...yeah them M's is right in my face
I just gotta throw my Timbs on and tighten my lace
If it don't jam, the Tech will spray
When I spit everybody gotta split like pepper spray
Cause I'm a nigga that hate to settle
I'm a man of the Lord but I still can't shake the devil
Moved away and still can't escape the ghetto, what
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
The time to talk is up
So bring the heat, that time is over
While you running your mouth I'm creeping up over your shoulder
A gun, a knife, a bat, a brick, anything I can get my hands on
Call my bluff, start acting up, and I'll leave you underground
[Jadakiss]
I know how to get my pairs off me
They can cry and die from high blood pressure cause tears are salty
It's a symptom if you bobbin your head
Know that he's sick, know the flow is ridic', now throw him a grip
When I get it, you already know I'm throwin them bricks
Puttin purple everywhere, daddy, I'm throwin them nicks
That's right, homey, you can't move me
I ain't goin nowhere, I'm in the hood like bootleg movies
All you shootin is the breeze, a bootleg uzi
I'm just waitin on a que like Suzie, don't lose me
These penitentiary chances that I take
Should be able to get the mansion by the lake
But I invest my bread into something else
Into something else that'll make something melt
You just gotta feel the kid
if not rap for the fact of how real he is, whatever
[Chorus]
[Jadakiss]
Aiyo, 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
Then chase the book with the documentary
If you, can't do nothin other than flow
Life's a bitch like the mother from +Blow+, let's go
Don't make me put your heart in your lap
Fuck ridin the beat, nigga, I parallel park on the track
Hop out lookin crispy, fresh and new
In the six, but it's a BM, and it's Pepsi blue
And, I don't know you.
But I know a man becomes a man from all the shit that he go through
Ya'll ain't fuckin with Jason
After I cash in, there's really no justification
Of how I'm gonna change the game, so don't get outta line
Cause this little nine will change your frame, what up
[Chorus]
Why? lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. Anthony Hamilton)
[Jadakiss:]
Yo, why is Jadakiss as hard as it gets?
Why is the industry designed to keep the artist in debt?
And why them dudes ain't ridin' if they part of your set?
And why they never get it poppin' but they party to death?
Yeah, and why they gonna give you life for a murder?
Turn around, only give you eight months for a burner?
It's goin' down; why they sellin' niggas' CD's for under a dime?
And if it's all love, daddy, why you come with your 9?
Why my niggas ain't get that cake?
Why is a brother up north better than Jordan
That ain't get that break?
Why you don't stack instead of tryin' to be fly?
Why is rattin' at an all time high? Why are you even alive?
Why they kill 2Pac and Chris?
Why at the bar you ain't take straight shots instead of poppin' Cris?
Why them bullets have to hit that door?
Why did Kobe have to hit that raw? Why'd he kiss that whore?
Why?!
[Anthony Hamilton:]
All that I've been given
Is this pain that I've been livin'
They got me in the system
Why they gotta do me like that?
Tried to make it my way
But got sent up on the highway
Why? Oh why?
Why they gotta do me like that?
[Jadakiss:]
Why do niggas push pounds and powder?
Why did Bush knock down the towers?
Why you around them cowards?
Why Aaliyah have to take that flight?
Why my nigga D ain't pull out his Ferrari?
Why he take that bike?
Why they gotta open your package and read your mail?
Why they stop lettin' niggas get degrees in jail?
Why you gotta do 85% of your time?
And why do niggas lie in 85% of they rhymes?
Why a nigga always want what he can't have?
Why I can't come through in the pecan Jag?
Why did crack have to hit so hard?
Even though it's almost over, why niggas can't get no jobs?
Why they come up with the witness protection?
Why they let the Terminator win the election?
Come on, pay attention!
Why I sell in the stores what you could sell in the streets?
Why I say the hottest shit but be sellin' the least?
[Anthony Hamilton:]
All that I've been given
Is this pain that I've been livin'
They got me in the system
Why they gotta do me like that?
Tried to make it my way
But got sent up on the highway
Why? Oh why?
Why they gotta do me like that?
[Jadakiss:]
Why Halle have to let a white man pop her to get a Oscar?
Why Denzel have to be crooked before he took it?
Why they didn't make the CL6 with a clutch?
And if you don't smoke
Then why the hell you reachin' for my dutch?!
Why rap? 'Cause I need air time
Why be on the curb with a "Why lie? I need a beer" sign?
Why all the young niggas is dyin'?
'Cause they moms at work
They pops is gone, they livin' with iron
Why they ain't give us a cure for AIDS?
Why my diesel have fiends in the spot on the floor for days?
Why you screamin' like it's a slug? It's only the hawk
Why my buzz in L.A. ain't like it is in New York?
Why they forcin' you to be hard?
Why ain't you a thug by choice?
Why the whole world love my voice?
Why? Try to tell 'em that it's the flow, son
And you know why they made the new twenties?
'Cause I got all the old ones - that's why!
[Anthony Hamilton:]
All that I've been given
Is this pain that I've been livin'
They got me in the system
Why they gotta do me like that?
Tried to make it my way
But got sent up on the highway
Why? Oh why?
Why they gotta do me like that?
U Make Me Wanna lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. Mariah Carey)
Let's go, uh huh..
K-i-s-s- me...
Uh and i just wanna make...
Love, love, love ...
Ya, i love it when u say...
K-i-s-s me...
Uh and i just wanna make...
Love, love, love...
A yo.. the crib got ur friends working
We travel to france for french curtains
You was there when i was on the bench hurtin
Now that i own my team
Its only right that i condone my queen
Try to show her my dream
And i cant let her get lost now
She carrys the money, the hammer, and material across town
And understand she fine
Understand she mine
She understand the grind
Cooks,clean, and irons
And whatever shes wanna push imma cosign
And if i aint got it already than imma go find it ..
I guess imma lucky don, and shes a lucky queen
Cuz her jewerly box look likes lucky charms
All color stones
And she no that im in the hood
But she also nows that im coming home
Mr. raspy thought i was in love with money
Till the first time we did the nasty
K-i-s-s- me
And i just wanna make
Love, love, love
I love it when u say
K-i-s-s me
And i just wanna make
Love, love, love
Uh yo, Whatever the road to paradise is we on it
Gave you your income tax checks so i can get on with
Those were the days these are the times
You held me down with nearly damn near everything even my rhymes
I will play a song for you
And you will let me know exactly how the ladies will respond from a womens point of view
And thats why my girl is with me
I love it when she layin in the bed with a pearl long vickie
The next best thing to a soldier
Go hard with a fat ass and a head full of rollers
Just look in her eyes and tell she's real
Just imagine the way she smell and the way she feel
The sex was crazy then and crazy still
And you know im from the streets so its crazy ill
And we waiten on the new island
We been to all them 4, 5 times come on mommy u whilin
K-i-s-s- me
And i just wanna make
Love, love, love
I love it when u say
K-i-s-s me
And i just wanna make
Love, love, love
When things was ruff only person i could call was u
Now everything i do i do it all 4 u
Come touch me, come kiss me, come love me neway u wanna boy
N im hood as long as im close to u
N we doing wut grown folks is suppose to do
Come hold me, come feel me, come take me anyway u wanna baby
A yo the money is great but what we got is more better
We got the four letters when it comes from the heart its more pleasure
And for the fact that u trust me still
Thus far i appreciate what we build
All the minks that i bought u
That dragged the floor and all the night u sat up
And bagged the raw
Damn im thinking that u gotta hate it but yet and still u tolerate
It thats y ma we gotta make it
K-i-s-s- me
Ya and i just wanna make
Love, love, love
Ya uh, i love it when u say
K-i-s-s me
Uh and i just wanna make
Love, love, love
Hot Sauce To Go lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. Pharrell Williams)
[Intro - Jadakiss (Pharrell)]
AH-HA! (hot sauce to go)
Light in the incense, backup
And turn the lights off in the motherfucker!
(Hot sauce to go) Right now! Please!
Thank you, muah!
Ahah-ha! (hot sauce to go)
You know who it is! (Jada)
The obvious is beautiful! (hot sauce to go)
Marlvelous, I'm getting older
[Chorus - Pharrell Williams (w/ Jada ad-libs)]
You got to move wit the groove
As she lay on the one's and two's
Wait a minute, wait a minute
You gon stink up the room!
Wit that big ol' ass!
[Verse - Jadakiss]
Yo, we gon hit something
I'm cutting the rug wit love
Or I'm on the wall pressed up against something
You should let em know the boss is back
So y'all niggas that went wood go get more shalack
I see bowlegs backing it in
I put it on her wit the ol' school two step, clap and a spin
Filled up her cup, slid her a dutch
You know what's happenin then (what?) in
And all I did was having a grin
Off top let her know I ain't one of these dudes
Rhyming to lose, naw ma I'm rapping to win
Yeah! yes! They know the God be fresh
I'm on that ass blowing purple on the washing set
And even though I came wit thugs
You still might catch a few of them 'Stepping In The Name Of Love'
Uh! It's D on the Block, the Ryde is Ruff
And you wit the motherfucking Billionaire Boys Club!
[Chorus - Pharrell Williams (w/ Jada ad-libs)]
You got to move wit the groove
As she lay on the one's and two's
Wait a minute, wait a minute
You gon stink up the room!
Wit that big ol' ass!
Would you go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
Go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
Would you go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
Go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
You got to move wit the groove
As she lay on the one's and two's
Wait a minute, wait a minute
You gon stink up the room!
Wit that big ol' ass!
[Verse - Jadakiss]
Gangsta leanin, Kiss be in the bank wit cream and
My wrists and my neck be gleamin
Whatever I got cost, Honey look hotter than Hot Sauce
That's why I get to hop in a drop Porsche
Then she get dropped off, told her that the whole block pop off
She come through, take them rocks off
And therefore, wanna know, what would they stare for
They heard about the work, it's as white as your Air Force
Maybe it's the voice that the world got an ear for
Most of these rappers, I just don't care for
So I be on the honies wit the big ol' asses
Hypno and Cleako in big ol' glasses
We could do the damn thang, order the champagne
Honey's Head of the State, and I'm running the Campaign
If you coming, c'mon, if not I'm gone
Other than that, yo Pharrell, sing my song!
[Chorus - Pharrell Williams (w/ Jada ad-libs)]
You got to move wit the groove
As she lay on the one's and two's
Wait a minute, wait a minute
You gon stink up the room!
Wit that big ol' ass!
Would you go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
Go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
Would you go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
Go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
Hot sauce to go.. hot sauce to go
[Verse - Jadakiss]
Hey yo, Honey got a goon thinking
That ass like that, she could have the room stinking
I - picked her up in the maroon Lincoln
Blew her back out until the moon sank in
Spend the profit, hold on the to the re
Lock me up, hold on the to key
I want you to wake up in the morning wit me
I got it bad for ya, breakfast and a cab for ya
[Chorus - Pharrell Williams (w/ Jada ad-libs)]
You got to move wit the groove
As she lay on the one's and two's
Wait a minute, wait a minute
You gon stink up the room!
Wit that big ol' ass!
Would you go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
Go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
Would you go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
Go to jail, LIGHT ME UP!
Hot sauce watch out.. hot sauce to go
Hot sauce to go.. hot sauce to go
Real Hip Hop lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. Sheek)
[Swizz Beatz]
Swizz Beatz the monsta
Real music (real music) let's go
The hood's hot! (uh-huh, yeah) The hood's hot! (clap)
The hood's hot! (oh, yeah) The hood's hot (yeah, yeah)
[Verse One: Jadakiss]
Yo when I squirt the chrome the funeral home
gon' double they money this year off my work alone
So cool with it, yet and still I'm old school with it
Nobody gotta know who did it
Two-thirds of the L.O., where the X at?
Hoodie under the suit jacket, double-breast that
I'm in the hood like scratch-offs, get them packs off
Lame niggaz cuffin them whack whores
Use of the pick goin back door, no more for the fake
Just stand there and I'ma dish it back off
Might lay it up, might not
Niggaz don't be in the wrong place cause it's me in the right spot
I'm quite hot, y'all niggaz is quite pop
The record don't sell then I still got light rocks
Like wearin Timbs with Nike socks
And the lil' bit of money I did make I put it in light stocks
[Swizz Beatz]
Yeah, how y'all doin out there (Jada whattup nigga?)
How y'all doin out there? (It's your boy Sheek Louch nigga)
The hood's hot! (Thanks for invitin me on this track)
The hood's hot!
[Verse Two: Sheek Louch]
Yo if my flow too tight, put the pressure on
Watch the juice come out like I'm squeezin a Sprite
Make big deals, get out on big bails
Shit, your career about as short as Amil's (ha ha)
Shit on niggaz like I had two tails (damn)
With enough bars to open four jails
If you don't know nigga, ask Madden
How I play with the hammer, in Manhattan
Shank up (yeah) niggaz leak enough blood
to fill a motherfuckin H-2 tank up
Getcha bank up (yeah) who you rank up
Get off his dick and get you a brick (woo!)
We done seen every John Woo flick
So act like The Killer instead of some chick (bitch)
Fuck a pimp cup, get a plastic one (no doubt)
Put some 'gnac in that shit and go and get it done
[Swizz Beatz]
How y'all doin out there? (You know what they want right)
How y'all doin out there? (They want that gangsta shit from us daddy)
The hood's hot! (So let that shit hit you)
The hood's hot!
[Verse Three: Sheek]
Me and 'Kiss hot like lava (no doubt)
We got sons in the game and we don't need Maury to know who the father
If we don't know you, your bars ain't big enough (nah)
You need a gimmick, go run around the block with Puff
Get a Black Phone, rent some of Jigga's stuff
I'm like T-Dub, you wanna be dubbed (no doubt)
I was there when a lil' nigga re'd up
You ain't Willie, you just act G'd up
[Jadakiss]
Yeah, uh, yo
I branched out, so you can get the deez
In the glass seam bags you can pull the stamps out
Nigga the champ's out, we don't rock loud colors
We pop loud guns nigga to stand out
You know what it is kid, your man got the money in his crib
Then we gon' go in your man's house
Double R D-Block nigga the camp's out
Can't forget about Swizz, he blowin the amps out, what?
[Swizz Beatz]
How y'all doin out there?
How y'all doin out there?
The hood's hot!
The hood's hot!
Shoot Outs lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. Styles P)
[JADAKISS (STYLES P)]
Let's go
(Feds in the precinct lookin at our picture)
If rap don't work we gonna get it like Guy Fisher
(I was taught to ride with them niggas thatl die with ya)
Headed OT? Then bring some pies with ya
(Buy your man a lambo and tell him to fly with ya)
Or throw the nigga jewels and tell him to shine with ya
(I shine)
You shine
(Like smith n wesson you don't wanna feel the ghost)
Or the kiss of death n'
(Tubs still lift up)
So do the sink now
(Pablo escobar shit)
Buyin a clink now
(Dead presidents shit)
Robbin the Brinks now
(100 shot tommy guns)
Hell of a stink now
[Chorus]
J-A-D-A
('Cause the P will hollow the gun to holla at son)
Muah, im that nigga ya'll know that
(Do it Holiday Style)
Double R is Comin for War
On the average day we smoke about a quarter
(And everythings is bad for a nigga nowadays)
so we drink a lot of water
(talk about you "so rich")
nigga you "so bitch"
(that your parents probably think they got a daughter)
yeah we them boys that bring all the terror
(we persevered through all the errors)
lay niggas down with all barettas
(everything in the bag--chains, watches...)
...all your leathers
(So you can act funny with yourselves)
I'm in the hood with dope
(Sacks is filled twenty after twelve)
A sign of the times kitchen cook 38, 38 treys
(that remind you of dimes)
[Chorus]
Hustlers, entreprenaurs
(Anything to do with the hood)
That's what we responsible for
(Battin you down)
Knifin you up
(Stompin your jaw)
Bail a nigga out for stealin something out on the tour
(And they makin technology to trya nd screw niggas)
I'm good long as an old gun will kill a new nigga
(Yall dudes with 9 lives got one life left)
And controversy sells but it aint like death
(So pop him in the head til his brains start to fizz on him)
I aint sell my soul to the devil, I bought his from him
(Waitin on the day they say jesus is gonna come)
So god bless yall niggas cuz im sneezing with my gun
Ah-choo
(Bless you)
You aint D Block or Double R nigga
(No doubt imma stretch you)
Imma shoot back 10 feet
(Imma catch you)
Real brutal shit
(Make sure I snap your neck too)
SLR or the Aston Mar'
(Lamborghini or the Porsche with the crashin bars)
Iced out
(Or wear no ice at all)
100 Gs on the dice game
(Life's a ball)
Listen up -- if you real get real estate
(We the best in the game, that aint a real debate)
And they never had AK's peelin face
(Cuz its written in the starts for us to seal your fate)
Time to skate
[Chorus]
Still Feel Me lyrics - Jadakiss
[Jadakiss]
uh-huh, real life shit
na'mean True story
Feel me, matter of fact Still feel me
Uh yea, yo
Past few years shit got so ill
Kinda hard for the god to laugh through tears
I went through something with momma, no drama
something that came and went, real life karma
My pop think his son is deserting em, its hurtin em
Guess I gotta be the man, sit down & work with em
My little boy 7, he the sequel to the thug
So I told him the money will never equal the love
Listen I'm grown y'all, when it comes to my family it's never a problem
It's only a phone call, the tend to take that and run with it
So every other month I be on some new number shit
They violated Stay again, Gus totaled the beamer & broke Kay leg again
shhh, let us pray again and I ain't get enough of hanging in local bars yet
Had to let the thang off, cross town in the projects
All these rumors, shit I ain't get robbed yet
Bitch ass niggaz ain't stop actin like broads yet
And arm reach off a gun & a mask, somebody clipped me for a hundred in cash
Still feel me, I hit the road try to get more grip
It was cool til' a mutha fuckin tour bus flipped
uh, no charges brought up, bitch popped up with a kid
Got caught up, then I put a court up
Now The road the the riches is taking me longer
It ain't kill yet so it makin me stronger
I don't know if its the hate, frustration, or hunger
The keep a nigga going, rappin for a reason
Shit don't just don't happen, shit happen for a reason
I'm that dude, like it or love it
I do my thang in the hood, get right with a budget
Ain't afraid to give my life to the public
And when you see me next time maybe we can further discuss
How my 16's give you a visual
I know you thinking he ain't really selling, how he life off residuals
But right now the game is pitiful
niggaz is lonely, they need company cuz they miserable
[Talking]
Yeah, uh-huh shit it still real B
That's why I want you to still feel me
Still feel me, one I'm out
By Your Side lyrics - Jadakiss
I'll be by your side (General)
I'll always find a way
I love you too much, to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you’re there right by
[VERSE 1:]
(By your side)
It makes me strong
It gives me the strength to bang out and make these songs
If I do it on the spot or if it takes me long they can't stop me
Even if my breaks was on
I'm still...
(By your side)
I'm always here, nobody’s perfect
Life ain't always fair
I used to not give a fuck
I ain’t always care when it’s too hot for the hammer
You know the hawk is right…
(By your side)
Until you get to the car
And you gotta get through the D before you get to the R
If I don’t get you today then I’ma get you tomorrow
As soon as you come out your crib I’ma be right…
(By your side)
Where I’m supposed to be
Close to you, with the toast close to me
And screw it if it’s the right or wrong thing
When you in the sight of that long thing
You wish you had a strong team right…
(By your side)
[CHORUS:]
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you’re there right by
By your side (yeah, yeah)
By your side (let’s go)
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you’re there right by
By your side
[VERSE 2:]
As long as you need me
I’m down for whatever hommie as long as you feed me
I pull the big joints out as long as the TV
Or I can play my part and just breathe easy right…
(By your side)
As soon as something happen to you
Your n*****s would bounce and you thought they were scrappin’ witcha you
Now you cleanin’ your cuts with peroxide
And you wake up in the ER with the Doc right…
(By your side)
Puttin’ tubes in you and you can’t even eat right
They puttin’ food in you
Your body’s getting colder
Devil on your shoulder
And you Mom’s in the room but you just wanna hold her…
(By your side)
Nothin’ but realness
That’s why everybody in the world could feel this
I’m on top and ya’ll under me
So when it’s over; if I ain’t in the front, atleast I’m gonna be…
(By your side)
[CHORUS:]
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you’re there right by
By your side (yeah)
By your side (let’s go)
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you’re there right by
By your side
[VERSE 3:]
Until they finish me off
If they don’t get us both you’ll be sending me off
And please just do me this favor
Stick to our little plan
And f*ck the money
Just keep my little man…
(By your side)
And show ‘em there’s hope
And he gon’ think he knows whats going
But show him the ropes
And if you bring him to the Gucci store
Show him the loffs hood n*****s I’m just showing you growth
But I’m still right…
(By your side)
You know Kiss don’t gotta aim his gun at you to be focused
And if you broke now n***a when you see those chips
Watch how many people come out of nowhere
And try to be…
(By your side)
The answer’s plenty
Cause when you handling business you can’t be friendly
And if you tryna stack something
Can’t be pennies
Most likely grants and benggies
And you better keep ‘em…
(By your side)
[CHORUS:]
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you’re there right by
By your side
By your side
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you’re there right by
By your side
By your side
By your side
By your side
Gettin' It In lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. Kanye West)
[Kanye West]
[Chorus]
Shorty getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
She said I brought some friends with me
But I don’t know why because they aint getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
She said I brought some friends with me
But I don’t know why because they aint getting it in with me
[Jadakiss]
[Verse 1]
You know me im with a ghetto diva
Stiletto fever, jello shots, yellow reefer
Same rules apply, im back on top
You cant drink or smoke if you not gon pop
See me in the popcorn drop, not gon stop
Taking shots of Petrone, getting top on yachts
From a island to the mountain, rock on rocks
The whole world wanna know, when this lock go drop
Without a doubt, she acknowledge the wealth
Since she aint give brains, I told her let me get some knowledge myself
Then I told her, be proud of yourself, and dig deep
Im trying to see what you can get out of yourself
After all that, I told her to fall back
The Ferrari truck parked in the back, its all black
Next time, bring some friends and more yak
It depends how I feel in the morn’ if I call back
[Kanye West]
[Chorus]
Shorty getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
She said I brought some friends with me
But I don’t know why because they aint getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
She said I brought some friends with me
But I don’t know why because they aint getting it in with me
[Kanye West]
[Verse 2]
Kanye Chedda
Im with this bad Ethiopian chick drinking straight up liquor
I told her im Nigerian straight up nigga
Now is it just me or do them Ug’s, have girls feet looking like sheepskin rugs
Some rhyme witta name, some rhyme nameless
Don’t try to treat me like I aint famous
My apologies are you into astrology
Cause, um, im trying to make it to Uranus
See, that’s a little Don Juan game
All across your chest like Sean John name
Niggas trynna figure out since Kan came
Who the rookie of the year, me or Lebron James
They say whoa don’t get caught up in the hype
Aint no telling if they gon love you after tonight
Well if tonights the night, pop bottles, fuck models
Spend money till your broke, my nigga live your life
[Kanye West]
[Chorus]
Shorty getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
She said I brought some friends with me
But I don’t know why because they aint getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
She said I brought some friends with me
But I don’t know why because they aint getting it in with me
[Jadakiss]
[Verse 3]
Shorty getting it in with me, 600 Benz with me
She wanna spend with me
She see me roll up the bud, and thug up the club
Cause I got my mens with me
She say she leaving her friends for me
They aint getting in with her, cause she gon bend for me
Her tongue spin like a rim for me, do what she can for me
Look like a 10 for me
Now shorty is out with me, using her mouth with me
She looking out for me
She say Kiss where you live
I said, you see the bridge when you step on the balcony
Lets go
[Kanye West]
[Chorus]
Shorty getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
She said I brought some friends with me
But I don’t know why because they aint getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
Shorty getting it in with me
She said I brought some friends with me
But I don’t know why because they aint getting it in with me
Air It Out lyrics - Jadakiss
[Jadakiss]
Work wit me
I wanna thank y'all fa comin out
Tonight
Dis iz sum reel' shit
Ah--hah
[Jadakiss]
First things first
When a nigga money ain’t right
That makes things worst
Now he's just breathing he can barely manage
And he's way past starvin
He's really famished
His right-hand man is up north, that's hurtin em
His cellphone bout to cut off, spring jerkin em
And his baby moms startin to do her thing again
She left him for a nigga pumpin e up in Binghamton
If his money is right than maybe he can diss her
But he can't, and niggas is breakin his little sister
His pops just past
His mom use to be an occasional sniffer
Then she started fuckin with the gas
Dude use to be a star back then
He had the benz CL something
But he just turned his car back in
Mad carrots pawned all his rings
Took this thing next thing I know
Money pawned all his bling
Now he just like everybody
With the same old plans
That can’t get over the hump
With the same old grams
They was on the block making fun of him
He slid off came back with his hammer and killed everyone of em
[Hook]
Cause when I come through clear it out,
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I come through clear it out,
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I come through clear it out,
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When i come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe
Me and B.I go man to man
I know niggas with an asshole
Full of parole that go hand in hand
Fuck hot thats humidity
And you can’t mix money with stupidity
Even though I get my coke from Columbia
My cars from Germany
And my guns from Sicily
Nothin personal but I was raised different
Hold my joint sideways so I blaze different
Give it to anybody fuck an age difference
From those in the world to those in the ca****
Rub the kite on your chest and swallow the stamp
At the end of the day they still gonna follow the champ
It ain’t about being lyrical
Cause when I get in the booth
I make miracles and I ain’t stared at you
But I’m in tune with the hood so I’m better than you
And when you see me comin you know what is better to do
[Hook]
[Jadakiss]
Can’t lie all I got is my balls and my vocals
And the only security I roll wit is my social
It don’t look decent
It’s like niggas left they crew in the hood
And went on the rode with the presint
Had it up to here with this fake shit
They don’t even want a nigga to earn his
Just give and take shit
Just make sure you mention my name in da top brackets
And make sure you mention your name as the top faggot
Trust me this go around I will not have it
I putin niggas heads to bed like crapmadics
How you think your man died
More money than respect
And it wasn’t close it was by a landslide
Listen my nigga your work is sloppy
And I don’t love them hoes but the purple got me
If I don’t don’t do it with music imma do it wit poppy
Just play the sideline and observe and watch me
Let’s go
[Hook]
Welcome To D-Block lyrics - Jadakiss (feat. Sheek, Styles P & Eminem)
[Intro]
[Jada]
This is my livelyhood
[Em]
That you fuckin with
[Jada]
AhhhhH!!!!
This is it right here baby
Hahaha
No more hatin in the world
[Em]
Haha
[Jada]
You know
It's gonna be what its gonna be
[Em]
RUFF RYDAS
[Chorus - Eminem]
Welcome to D Block, the city of broke down dreams
With things aint always peachy keen as they seem
City of dope dealers, killers, pimps, pushers,
Pin handlers Hustlers and doped out fiends
The sun dont shine here, in this part of town
But we all got a town that's similar to this too
Cuz every cities got a ghetto and every ghetto got a hood
Take a good look around you cuz there's a D Block near you
[Jadakiss]
Place where aint no body that proud, its a fuckin black cloud
That got people under the impression they can act wild
Workin around though, see if you can pull a trigger on the pound yo
Five minutes flat the whole town though
Lot is assumin a *****s salary
More lies than truth definatly more rumors than reality
Only way you beatin a body is a technicality
Other than that catch em and clinton on a gallery
The determination and dedication of disipline
Listenin and catchin the ***els you was missin
And they still doin coward shit
You know the haters gonna always be heavy but the love overpowers it
Somethin in the air but the older they get,
They kill you quicker over a girl than over a brick,
We dont play with the lizards, we make phrases up and say I'm exquisite,
Anytime you can pay us a visit
[Chorus - Eminem]
Welcome to D Block, the city of broke down dreams
With things aint always peachy keen as they seem
City of dope dealers, killers, pimps, pushers,
Pin handlers Hustlers and doped out fiends
The sun dont shine here, in this part of town
But we all got a town that's similar to this too
Cuz every cities got a ghetto and every ghetto got a hood
Take a good look around you cuz there's a D Block near you
[Eminem]
Welcome to D Block, the might mighty D Block
A place in New York City where Diddy wont even walk
Its D Block, the part of Yonkers where I wouldnt be caught
Without two pistols on me that'll be cocked in each pocket
D Block dont even stop to talk, you just keep walkin,
Stick up kids every block who walks with that free op-
-Portunity, as soon as you leave out that ***elry shop
And you wont even notice your mind will be so preo-
-Ccupied on that new watch you just copped
You wont even see that ride pull up along side you
You'll be shot fore you even realize you were spied over three blocks
D Block the place where gees get knocked, locked up
Get out come home for a week and get re-knocked
You dont even see cops, hiphop police dont even stop,
On D Block, where everybody wants to be Pac
And you can get popped over the new G Unit reboks
[Chorus - Eminem]
Welcome to D Block, the city of broke down dreams
With things aint always peachy keen as they seem
City of dope dealers, killers, pimps, pushers,
Pin handlers Hustlers and doped out fiends
The sun dont shine here, in this part of town
But we all got a town that's similar to this too
Cuz every cities got a ghetto and every ghetto got a hood
Take a good look around you cuz there's a D Block near you
[Sheek Louch]
If you bust and your gun got *****z on the run
And you rep where you from ***** you D Block
And you try to come home and your pockets is light as a cup
They dont give a fuck, you D Block
Aiyo bang bang *****z, let's get it on
Homies been a monster, but its worst now that my son been born
And every ***** where I be, I put in work for free,
It's D Block mothafucka, here grab this P
[Styles P]
Welcome to D Block, a place where lil *****z is killaz,
And the mother's raisin a son That turns into Gorillaz,
And the hallways is pissy as hell, all we do is get bigger
More ignorant, you send us to jail, my *****z shoot anything that'll move
Sell drugs, from the rise to the sun to the fall of the moon,
I'd die the way I stand With my man if I can when the shells come,
This is D Block ya'll welcome
[Chorus - Eminem]
Welcome to D Block, the city of broke down dreams
With things aint always peachy keen as they seem
City of dope dealers, killers, pimps, pushers,
Pin handlers Hustlers and doped out fiends
The sun dont shine here, in this part of town
But we all got a town that's similar to this too
Cuz every cities got a ghetto and every ghetto got a hood
Take a good look around you cuz there's a D Block near you
[Outro]
Ruff Riders!
Kiss Of Death lyrics - Jadakiss
[Verse 1 - Jadakiss]
Uh, I learnt the game, I know what I want and I'm in it,
The time is now, it's gonna be up in a minute,
You look a ***** in the eye, you could tell if he tinted,
These fake rappers gettin by with these hell of a gimmicks,
They act like it's all love, only love is your money,
so when it's over *****, are you a thug or a dummy,
I'm neither, but I been hot so long, it feels like I got a lifetime fever,
and I ain't gotta spit, I could cough and still eat ya,
and f*** rap I make mills of reefer,
I'm a man first, tired of punchin *****z, so I'ma shoot *****z cuz my hands hurt,
and God is great, guard ya space,
one hand wash the other, both wash the face,
and I head crack so much, it's hard to ace,
.38 revolver flow, its hard to trace, what!
[Chorus - Styles P (Jadakiss)]
f*** that, pop off till nothin in the clip left (pop off)
till nobody in his clique left (nobody)
hole in the head, slashed or the split chest
if they asked what happened (tell em it's the Kiss Of Death)
Hustle hard till none of them bricks left (nothin left),
stick it up till not a crumb on the strip left (take that, take that)
Make sure aint a chain or a chip left (uh uh)
If they asked what happened (tell em' its the Kiss Of Death)
Tell em Kiss (THE KISS OF DEATH!)
[Verse 2 - Jadakiss]
This is LOXville, and even white America'll let y'all negros know Jada got skill
You a jackass like Johnny Knoxville,
so I can jus imagine how ya pops feel (damn!)
and you aint worth my shells, so you should just imagine how the Ak feel,
a lotta *****z is thousandnaires, walkin round town, frontin like they got millz
for what it's worth, I'm one myself, but my strength in the hood outruns my wealth
but you still might catch Kiss in some hot wheels, New Bently coupe, with the stock wheels,
Haha, look how I get back to it, I send my young *****z to do it, in the black Buick,
I don't spit bars, I distribute the crack fluid,
all I'm really waitin on is for *****z to act stupid
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Jadakiss]
To all my real *****z, sorry for keepin you waitin,
it's ironic, but the god was beefin with satan,
I love y'all tho, my *****z for even relatin,
this ain't Kiss talkin neither, I'm speakin for Jason,
when you a problem it's harder to keep them from hatin,
*****z jaws, is like laws, don't easy to break em,
if I wasn't on some s***, I'm gettin on it, come to me with ya hand out to me, I'm spittin on it,
I don't wanna hear what happened, matter of fact, I don't even care what happened,
Might as well declare the clappin, cuz my bones is old,
gotta lotta wear and tear from scrappin,
Hate a ***** that, ain't never there to see s***, but always hear what happened,
The thing better than money, is respect,
no love this time, *****, Kiss Of Death, what!
[Chorus]
I'm Going Back lyrics - Jadakiss
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
Cause they ain’t got love for me yeah
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