[Intro - & (Woman)] (Jadakiss) (Sheek) WHOOO!!! D-Block, Uh huh, Uh -
- Jadakiss] Yo, I'm just too much, I too sick I be on top of the snare, all the kick Since a youngcat, I 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 get you bastards off me Fresh I just took the plastic off me Me and streets is school sweethearts And I'm always in her so she can't me Can't see farther than Kiss, I'm a father to this Want ya go and cop father to this I possess the package - the girls, the thongs And there's about me the world just loves D-Block bringing of a pain, 'Honey' tell em my name
- Jadakiss & (Woman) (2x)] (J-A-D-A) I'm it out, the guns'll 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
[Verse - Sheek Sheek Louch get it popping, shit don't stop Got your boobs hitting, shaking in a Top Drizzling out, no shirt, drop Chain's bigger than Chuck D and clock boy, Sheek kinda hot these 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 jerk him back, either that or the mac I prefer but take it if you got it in black Thick shorty hop on it I tell her not here, but we could go inside the bathroom Let me give it to straight, I ain't spending no money We drink till we pass out, make dicks and all that I'm a gangster, I bet crawl back Got her job through a two way
[Chorus - Louch & (Woman) (2x)] (F-A-G-E-A) Pulling it out, the pop (F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking money, the funeral stop (F-A-G-E-A) The club'll band, the beat will (F-A-G-E-A) We keep going, this shit don't stop
[Verse - Louch] Hey yo it's Louchy baby, smoke in the Mercedes Naw it's just weed, I'm fucking wit Oil slick, it's the juice that I throw out the But it's for real lil if you hearing the clack I'm bringing it back, you don't wanna to this I'm David Blaine, it's magic how I it the Kiss Letting it off, nigga we hunting to diss (J-A-D-A) Hey yo ([Jada:] what up Louch?) yo take it from there
[Verse - Raspy voice, flow of the It's the cue tip bars They feel good when go in your ear Ti Gun, Peanut Punch your girl ready (F-A-G-E-A) (Sheek: Sheek Louch!) Jadakiss, the ain't 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 hawk on my neck, so violate I can't wait for it to go in your back, uh
[Chorus - Jadakiss & (Woman) (4x)] (J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the pop (F-A-G-E-A) I'm your money, the funeral stop (J-A-D-A) The band, the beat'll knock (F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, shit don't stop
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