[Intro - & (Woman)] (Jadakiss) (Sheek) WHOOO!!! D-Block, Uh huh, Uh -
[Verse - Yo, I'm too much, I flow too sick I be on top of the snare, all the kick a youngcat, I been one wit the drum tap The purple start pushin my lungs there, done that My words stick to you like tacks Pardon me, LOX up wit Rodney The teal, but the truck's mahogany Hating, I can't get you off me Fresh like I just took the off me Me and is high school sweethearts And I'm always in her so she divorce me Can't see farther than Kiss, I'm a father to this ya go and cop your father to this I the whole package - the girls, the thongs And there's something about me the world loves D-Block bringing hell of a pain, 'Honey' em my name
- Jadakiss & (Woman) (2x)] (J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the 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 stop
[Verse - Sheek Sheek Louch get it popping, shit don't stop Got boobs hitting, shaking in a Halter Top out, no shirt, burgandy drop Chain's bigger than D and Flava's clock Yeah boy, Sheek kinda hot days Hold the heat when I spit, ten ice trays D-Block what up? what's wit that? Got the Camp spitting heavy on Jerkins track Glock jerk him back, that or the mac I prefer chrome but take it if you got it in shorty wanna hop on it I her not here, but we could go inside the bathroom 'Honey Let me give it to your straight, I spending no money We could drink till we out, make dicks and all that I'm a gangster, I bet shorty crawl Got her job a two way contact
[Chorus - Sheek & (Woman) (2x)] (F-A-G-E-A) it out, the guns'll pop (F-A-G-E-A) I'm your money, the funeral stop (F-A-G-E-A) The club'll band, the beat will (F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, this shit don't
- Sheek Louch] Hey yo it's baby, smoke screen in the Mercedes Naw it's weed, I'm fucking wit y'all Oil slick, it's the juice that I throw out the But it's for real lil if you hearing the clack I'm it back, you don't wanna jump to this I'm David Blaine, magic how I gave it the Kiss Letting it off, like we hunting to diss (J-A-D-A) Hey yo Kiss ([Jada:] what up Louch?) yo take it from
- Jadakiss] Raspy voice, flow of the It's the cue tip bars They feel good they go in your ear Ti Gun, Peanut Punch girl ain't ready (F-A-G-E-A) (Sheek: Sheek Louch!) Jadakiss, the world ready We got in the air and we pouring the yac Bout to get up on 'Honey' cause she throwing it And you know I keep the on my neck, so don't violate I can't wait for it to go in your back, uh
[Chorus - & Sheek (Woman) (4x)] (J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the pop (F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking money, the funeral stop (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll (F-A-G-E-A) We keep going, this shit don't stop
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