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[Jadakiss]AhhUhuhYeahD-BlockR 3, motherfuckers couldn`t waitYeahNiggas not want Jada to kiss on them (kiss on`em)Throw sour milk or piss on them (piss on`em) burn their cellSnitch niggas playing the game "Who turn to tell" (what?)I`m waiting right here for the warden and burning the LRecognize real this is an example of that (yeah)Grey uncut diesel come and sample a sackD-Block where the hammers is at (that`s right)Every night is like the Apollo with guns, even amateurs clapI hit raw in the store, ravined, then laid low on the yea-yoWhen I cop more of the greenGot a BX connect and a Georgia TeamMy life is juicy niggaIt was all a dreamIt`s my house so I`m a ask you to leaveI`m like carbon-dioxideCause I don`t want you faggots to breatheAnd I might murk two in the new Smurf blue2002 BM wagon with the B`s (unuh)[Chorus] 2XAll my niggas with gunsKeep busting themAll my niggas with drugsKeep hustlingAll my niggas with moneyKeep getting itAll my niggas that rideKeep living it[Styles]It`s the kid with the attitudeChip on the shoulderBrick in the whip with the 5th in the holsterPurple in the dutchee (un huh) I got a circle full of niggasthat will kill your grandmother if she touch meTold you I get deep with a gunIf I die then my niggas teach the rules of the street to mysonCause I might got to meet with the lordWhat I live by? die by?My gun, my word, and my swordCause niggas sound hard but they just ain`t convincing meMicrowave killer, do my shit instantlyBuilt that courage in Anna, it`s the dark sidethat makes me want to flip and go smother your mama (bitch)Just for birthing your assAnd this the ghost when you take your last breathAnd I`m cursing your assAnd I`m sort of like the Grim Reaper, but I`m a get deeperCause I`m right here on earth for your ass[Chorus] 2XThis is itSheek Luc, c`mon[Sheek]You know Sheek hold it down wherever he at (no doubt)You wanna knock yourself out?Nah let me do thatI`m thugging everything I`m on (yeeah)I spit too hardKeep the hawk like I`m out in the yardEven in the boot Luch keep a gat in his handBrick under the fan, think I care about a moon man or Grammyaward?What did you expect? I ain`t seeing double platinumunless I take it off your fucking neck (right now)Cut my check and get out my faceBefore I go home and get that new shit out the case (no doubt)I don`t think y`all hearing me, it`s not fair to meI`ll clap you if my niggas is daring meYour God is dumping your faceThen run up and choke your bitch ass, just in caseThen that y`all is thirsty to hear some moreYou better put a rush on Volume four (d block)Walk with me[Chorus] 2X

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