Lyrics:
chance bitch Ima take it
This the shit I think about, late nights when I reminisce
2AM laying on the mat, playing "Why" by Jadakiss
Parents going
need a bigger plate
Jadakiss said that never bite the hand feed you that's the way
If you don't live by that code you might get snaked today
If you
Laid in the ground like Coel Hen
Raised up by the gods like Stonehenge
Riding Hell's horses to a drive-by
Dark wishes burnt into the night sky
Feel
the phone
Never by your power
Or your strength
You know this
Only by his spirit
Is what his word say
Never by your power
Or your strength
You know this
Only
You can only live in the present
But mankind got high through the future
Your past is not fixed memories
But recreated scenes by your ego
Your
Trimmin the excess, sweatin the freshness
Said he would Stress less by reppin' his bench press
The bars off his chest was the Main Ingredient
To Stardom Mos
Pen and pad like I'm on campus
Chalking up the murder scene that is the beat like it's a canvas
Raising the bar like the heavens that was held up by
certain for
Churches and cheers
Newcomers beat by old-timers
Clickin' in years
Jetsetters catching jets and Lears
Aggressive, pumpin' Melle Mel's message
the victim
This ain't just another day we on a mission
By the time we fuck up the venue they goin know
They witnessed Somethin
To knock em all up out they
with the words yo my discography will be goated once I fulfill this whole prophecy satisfy the inner child you saw in me philosophy killin my brain like
Flashing by, are my eyes deceiving me?
Is this Right? Is this right?
No one save me imma dive right in
No one save imma dive right
What is you doing? You
on the walls and I've got discographies of vinyl in the closet
And every single little thing was picked out by me
Picked out by me
A savant of all things
follow me
Yeah, you from D-Block right?
Ruff Rydin all night, you outta see my lights
Watch the 'gnac get chased by the champagne
Mary jane blowin,
nowhere,
Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)
[Jadakiss]
Why ya'll braggin, I'm over here choppin and baggin
And I don't want the drop coupe so
[Jadakiss]
My outlet is full of powerful niggas
Electrify ya tie spark up the lah
Keep the room dark let me fill out my high
Then
out like play with this
Taste smoke on your lips they black like Jadakiss I make you laugh like Chris
'Member in sixth grade they found out I was who
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
Rubber baby buggy bumpers, bumpin' the track
Sally sells her seashells by the seashore, she don't slack
A little bit of the better butter into
Jadakiss nic nie mówi Ci
Kiedy rzucam wersy jak Kiss of Death
Wolisz słuchać sobie Lumidee
W radiu by Ci nawet Sean Kingston wszedł
Ja tam mówię
at the Blue Flame, throwing hella paper
Ordered some hot wings
Fucking that hoe pull that bitch by the draw string
I'm scared of these niggas, they be on cop
ludzi
Którym ten rap się nie nudzi
Czas się obudzić by wyjaśnić, co trzeba
Dla chujowych rapów gleba
Trochę piachu ich nie ma! (nie ma)
Znów się odzywam,
a really good discography, they're a great label
Me, I'm just a really sensitive dude, you know?
You shouldn't phone me for being too loose with my
'cupation
In a building hustlin' - that's Sheek's Playstation
Motherf***ers want to ride by and ice grill
Change that to ice, dick
Show me, motherf***er,
[Jadakiss]
Hey yo, I woke up in a daze wit' the slight headache.
You know the usual, the studio gettin' red late.
Serious jet lag when I get
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