J-A-D-A

Jadakiss

(Sheek)

D-block

Starchild

Yo, I'm just too much, I flow too sick

I be on top of the snare, all over the kick

Since a young cat, I been one with the dro tap

The purple start pushing my lungs back

Been there done that, my words stick to you like thumbtacks

Pardon me, Locks hooked up with Rodney

The Ferrari's trill but the trucks my harmony

Hating, I can't get you bastards off of me

Fresh like I just took the plastic off of me

Me and these streets is high school sweethearts

And I'm always in her so she can't divorce me

Can't see farther than Kiss, I'm like a father to this

She gon' cop your father to diss

I possess the whole package, the girls, the thugs

And there's something about me the world just loves

D-Block bringing hell of a pain, honey, tell 'em my name

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop

(J-A-D-A) I'm taking your money, your funeral stop

(J-A-D-A) The club'll bang, the beat'll knock

(J-A-D-A) We just keep going, the shit don't stop

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop

(J-A-D-A) I'm taking your money, your funeral stop

(J-A-D-A) The club'll bang, the beat'll knock

(J-A-D-A) We just keep going, the shit don't stop

Sheek Louch get it popping, this shit don't stop

Got your boo titties shaking in her halter top

Drizzling out, no shirt, burgundy drop

Chains bigger than Chuck D and Flava's clock

Yeah boy, Sheek kinda hot these days

Overheat when I spit, need 10 ice trays

D-Block, what up? What's fucking with that?

Got the cam spitting heavy on this Jerkins track

Glock jerking back, either that or the MAC

I prefer chrome, but take it if you got in in black

Think shorty wanna hop on it

I tell her not here, but we can go inside the bathroom, honey

Let me give it to your straight, I ain't spending no money

We can drink till we pass out, mick dicks and all that

I'm a gangster, I bet shorty falling back

Got a job to a two way contract

(S-H-E-E-K) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop

(S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop

(S-H-E-E-K) The club'll bang, the beat'll knock

(S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, the shit don't stop

(S-H-E-E-K) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop

(S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop

(S-H-E-E-K) The club'll bang, the beat'll knock

(S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, the shit don't stop

And yo, it's Lucci, baby

Smoke screen in a Mercedes

Nah, it's just weed, I'm fucking with y'all

All your slick is the juice that I throw out the back

But it's for real, little ****, if you hearing the clack

I'm bringing it back, you don't wanna jump to this

I'm David Blaine, it's magic how I gave it the kiss

Letting it off, ****, like we hunting a deer (J-A-D-A)

Hey you, J, (What up, Louch?)

Yo, take it from there

This raspy voice, flow of the year

It's the Q-Tip bars, they feel good when they go in your ear

Tiger and Peanut but your girl ain't ready (S-H-E-E-K)

(Big Louch) Jadakiss, the world ain't ready

We got haze in the air and we pouring the yak

'Bout to get up on a honey 'cause she throwing it back

And you know I keep the mark on my neck, so don't violate

'Cause I can't wait for it to go in your back

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop

(S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop

(J-A-D-A) The club'll bang, the beat'll knock

(S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, the shit don't stop

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop

(S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop

(J-A-D-A) The club'll bang, the beat'll knock

(S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, the shit won't stop

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop

(S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop

(J-A-D-A) The club'll bang, the beat'll knock

(S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, the shit don't stop

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop

(S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop

(J-A-D-A) The club'll bang, the beat'll knock

(S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, the shit won't stop

(J-A-D-A)

(S-H-E-E-K)

(D-Block don't play)