Jadakiss Kiss Of Death Times Up (Jadakiss) Ruff Riders Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh Uh,Yeah,Yo I'm tha nigga with the perpetual oyster bars Mother of Pearl delivery, Voice of God And It's hard just bein the 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 a dutch Think about how i'ma put tha game in the Cobra clutch Think about how i'ma get the 'caine over customs Never underestimate niggas or overtrust 'em Uh, Yeah, them Em'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 Cuz 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 What? (Nate Dogg) The time to talk is up so bring the heat play time is over While ya running your mouth or breathe your love over ya shoulder A Gun or knife or bat or brick anything i can get my hands on All my bloods start actin up and i'll leave you underground (Jada) Yeah,Yo, I know how to get my pairs off me Make 'em cry, die from high blood pressure cuz tears are salty It's a symptom if your bobbin your head You know that he sick, You know the flow is redic Now throw 'em a grip When i get it you already know i'm throwin them bricks Puttin purple everywhere daddy i'm throwin them knicks That's right,homie,you can't move me I ain't goin nowhere I'm in tha hood like bootleg movies All you shootin is the breeze, a bootleg uzi I'm just waitin on the cue like Suzie Don't lose me These penetentary chances that i take should be able to get the mansion by the lake But i invest my bread into somethin else Into somethin else that'll make somethin melt You just gotta feel the kid if not rap for the fact of how real he is Whatup? (Nate Dogg) The time to talk is up so bring the heat play time is over While ya running your mouth or breathe your love over ya shoulder Gun or knife or bat or brick anything i can get my hands on All my bloods start actin up and i'll leave you underground (Jada) Uh,yeah,uh,yeah Niggas know the champ is in here He took it from crack to rap now he put out 2 anthems a year And i just wanna rock for a century And 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 ya heart in ya lap Fuck ridin the beat,nigga,I'll parallel park on the track Hop out lookin crispy,fresh,and new on the 6 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 Y'all 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 cuz this little nine'll change your frame Whatup? (Nate Dogg) The time to talk is up so bring the heat play time is over While ya running your mouth or breathe your love over ya shoulder Gun or knife or bat or brick anything i can get my hands on All my bloods start actin up and i'll leave you underground |
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