[Intro - & (Woman)] (Jadakiss) (Sheek) WHOOO!!! D-Block, Uh huh, Uh -
- Jadakiss] Yo, I'm just too much, I flow too I be on top of the snare, all the kick Since a youngcat, I one wit the drum tap The purple start my lungs back there, done that My words stick to you thumb 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 sweethearts And I'm always in her so she can't me Can't see than Kiss, I'm like a father to this Want ya go and cop your to this I possess the whole - the girls, the thongs And there's something about me the world loves D-Block hell of a pain, 'Honey' tell em my name
[Chorus - & (Woman) (2x)] (J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the pop (J-A-D-A) I'm taking money, the funeral stop (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the knock (J-A-D-A) We just keep going, this shit stop
- Sheek Louch] Sheek Louch get it popping, this don't stop Got your boobs hitting, in a Halter Top out, no shirt, burgandy drop Chain's than Chuck D and Flava's clock Yeah boy, Sheek kinda hot days Hold the when I spit, need ten ice trays D-Block what up? what's wit that? Got the Camp spitting on this Jerkins track jerk him back, either that or the mac I chrome but take it if you got it in black Thick shorty hop on it I tell her not here, but we could go the bathroom 'Honey Let me it to your straight, I ain't spending no money We could drink till we pass out, make dicks and all I'm a gangster, I bet crawl back 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 taking your money, the funeral (F-A-G-E-A) The club'll band, the beat will (F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, shit don't stop
[Verse - Louch] Hey yo Louchy 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 bringing it back, you don't wanna jump to I'm David Blaine, magic how I gave it the Kiss Letting it off, nigga like we hunting to (J-A-D-A) Hey yo Kiss ([Jada:] what up Louch?) yo it from there
[Verse - Raspy voice, flow of the year; the cue tip bars They good when they go in your ear Ti Gun, Punch your girl ain't ready (F-A-G-E-A) (Sheek: Louch!) Jadakiss, the world ain't ready We got in the air and we pouring the yac Bout to get up on 'Honey' she throwing it back And you know I keep the hawk on my neck, so don't Cause I can't wait for it to go in back, uh
[Chorus - Jadakiss & (Woman) (4x)] (J-A-D-A) I'm it out, the guns'll pop (F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking money, the funeral stop (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the knock (F-A-G-E-A) We just going, this shit don't stop
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