Jadakiss, D-Block, Uh huh, Uh
Yo, I'm too much, I flow too sick I be on top of the snare, all over the a young cat, I been one wit' the drum tap The start pushin' my lungs back
there, done that My words stick to you like tacks Pardon me, LOX hooked up wit' The Ferrari's teal, but the mahogany
Hating, I get you bastards off me like I just took the plastic off me Me and streets is high school And I'm in her so she can't divorce me
Can't see farther Kiss, I'm like a father to this Want ya go and cop father to this I the whole package, the girls, the thongs And there's something about me the world loves D-Block bringing of a pain, 'Honey' tell 'em my name
(J A D A) I'm it out, the guns'll pop (J A D A) I'm taking your money, the stop (J A D A) The band, the beat'll knock (J A D A) We just keep going, this shit don't
(J A D A) I'm pulling it out, the pop (J A D A) I'm taking your money, the funeral (J A D A) The band, the beat'll knock (J A D A) We just keep going, this shit stop
Louch get it popping, this shit don't stop Got boobs hitting, shaking in a Halter Top out, no shirt, burgundy drop Chain's bigger Chuck D and Flava's clock
boy, Sheek kinda hot these days Hold the heat when I spit, ten ice trays D-Block what up? What's fucking wit' Got the Camp heavy on this Jerkins track
Glock jerk him back, either or the mac I prefer chrome but it if you got it in black shorty wanna hop on it I tell her not here, but we could go inside the 'Honey'
Let me give it to your straight, I ain't spending no We could drink till we pass out, make and all that I'm a gangster, I bet shorty crawl Got her job a two way contact
(S H E E K) Pulling it out, the pop (S H E E K) I'm taking money, the funeral stop (S H E E K) The club'll band, the will knock (S H E E K) We just keep going, this shit don't
(S H E E K) Pulling it out, the pop (S H E E K) I'm taking your money, the stop (S H E E K) The club'll band, the will knock (S H E E K) We just going, this shit don't stop
Hey yo it's baby, smoke screen in the Mercedes Naw just weed, I'm fucking wit y'all Oil slick, the juice that I throw out the back But it's for real lil' nigga if you hearing the
I'm bringing it back, you don't wanna jump to I'm David Blaine, it's magic how I gave it the Letting it off, nigga we hunting to diss Hey yo Kiss, yo it from there
Raspy voice, flow of the year; it's the cue tip They feel good when they go in ear Ti Gun, Punch your girl ain't ready Jadakiss, the world ready
We got haze in the air and we the yac to get up on 'Honey' 'cause she throwing it back And you know I keep the hawk on my neck, so violate 'Cause I can't wait for it to go in back, uh
(J A D A) I'm it out, the guns'll pop (S H E E K) I'm your money, the funeral stop (J A D A) The band, the beat'll knock (S H E E K) We just going, this shit don't stop
(J A D A) I'm pulling it out, the pop (S H E E K) I'm taking your money, the funeral (J A D A) The club'll band, the knock (S H E E K) We just keep going, this shit stop
(J A D A) I'm pulling it out, the pop (S H E E K) I'm taking money, the funeral stop (J A D A) The club'll band, the beat'll (S H E E K) We just going, this shit don't stop
(J A D A) I'm pulling it out, the pop (S H E E K) I'm taking money, the funeral stop (J A D A) The band, the beat'll knock (S H E E K) We just going, this shit don't stop
J A D A S H E E K D-Block, no