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Jadakiss Album


The Last Kiss (04/07/2009)
04/07/2009
1.
2.
Can't Stop Me (feat. Ayanna Irish)
3.
Who's Real (feat. Swizz Beatz & OJ Da Juiceman)
4.
Grind Hard (feat. Mary J. Blige)
5.
Something Else (feat. Young Jeezy)
6.
One More Step (feat. Styles P)
7.
Stress Ya (feat. Pharrell)
8.
What If (feat. Nas)
9.
10.
I Tried (feat. Avery Storm)
11.
Rockin' With the Best (feat. Pharrell)
12.
Smoking Gun (feat. Jazmine Sullivan)
13.
Cartel Gathering (feat. Ghostface Killah & Raekwon)
14.
Come and Get Me (feat. S.I. & Sheek Louch)
15.
By My Side (feat. Ne-Yo)
16.
Letter To B.I.G. (feat. Faith Evans)
17.
Something Else (Remix) (feat. Young Jeezy, Snyp Life, Bully, AP, Boo Rossini & Blood Raw)
18.
Death Wish (feat. Lil Wayne)
. . .


Yeeeee niggas (He he he he he haaaaa)
So this is what it all boils down to, huh? Huh?
This is what it's come to, huh? Huh?
Playoffs (ha ha ha ha)
Yo booms, fuck that
We back baby
(He haaaaaaaa)

I ain't asked you to fear it
Mandatory you think about it after you hear it
And it's the evils that's gonna make you have to compare it
You know me, I swing back through and see who got hit after I air it
But it ain't about shit, niggas mumble about my outfits
But I'm humble, I keep my mouth shut
Lacin' them well, it was destined for J's in the cell
I can make you a reservation to hell
Then blow you out the water, I'm out of your order
Me verse any rapper is slaughter
Something like a poet and an author
The only difference is that I mix slick talk with pain and torture

(CHORUS)
One false move will cost ya
These lames will cross ya
Don't let the game extort ya
Try to learn from what the game has taught ya
I'm the author of slick talk, pain, and torture

One false move will cost ya
These lames will cross ya
Don't let the game extort ya
Try to learn from what the game has taught ya
I'm the author of slick talk, pain, and torture

Yo, I'ma take the responsibility for bringing it back
They rappin' with hostility, meanin' they whack
But then again, I feel 'em
Knowin' that they up against a nigga just like myself that'll kill 'em
Gotta spend a buck at the dealer for suede ceilings
Lotta bodies drop because of betrayed feelins'
What other rappers you know made it and stay dealin'
Smart niggas just fell back and they saved millions
These are pedestrian bars for the civilians
Shoes is Italian, handgun Brazilian
Open it up and see what Kiss brought ya
Slick talk, pain, and torture

(CHORUS)
One false move will cost ya
These lames will cross ya
Don't let the game extort ya
Try to learn from what the game has taught ya
I'm the author of slick talk, pain, and torture

One false move will cost ya
These lames will cross ya
Don't let the game extort ya
Try to learn from what the game has taught ya
I'm the author of slick talk, pain, and torture

Uh, yo, I flip words around
Sorta like birds and pounds
Rub shoulders in the industry with nerds and clowns
Give it to whoever deserve the rounds
Hollow tips, move organs and nerves around
Get money, fuck riffin'
I'm definitely cut different, I twist honey's, puff piffin
Get my insight from an old G, with a good job and all that buddy love sniffin'
Shit talker, playboy, British walker
Rather be home like "God please get 'em off us"
After the sun shine, it gets darker
Slick talk, pain, and torture

(CHORUS)
One false move will cost ya
These lames will cross ya
Don't let the game extort ya
Try to learn from what the game has taught ya
I'm the author of slick talk, pain, and torture

One false move will cost ya
These lames will cross ya
Don't let the game extort ya
Try to learn from what the game has taught ya
I'm the author of slick talk, pain, and torture

. . .


Ooh baby, come on, ooh baby, come on, ooh baby, baby
Ooh baby, come on, ooh baby, come on, can't stop me baby, come on
Ooh baby, come on, ooh baby, come on, ooh, baby, baby
Ooh baby, ooh baby, can't stop me baby

Yes, I does that stays hot, I ain't got to get my buzz back
What everybody trying to be now, I was that, yeah
They could never stop me that's why I love rap

Been living the life praising ice
Bang the baddest chicks in the world maybe twice
The swag, the gear, the bread
All the whips is a year ahead, I only fear the Feds

Forty five on the other side of the peep hole
Head shot from point blank, call it a free throw
Funny 'cause I had divisions since Calico
Back then, I still ain't reached my peak though

Louie loafers, Polo pea coat
Call me whenever the bosses meat, yo
I drove papi crazy so the industry's never gonna stop me baby

You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
No, you can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me baby

You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
No, you can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me baby

Yeah, I'ma call it confidence 'cause I ain't cocky
I just know one thing, they can't stop me
Whether I'm on [Incomprehensible] or LA they swap me
It's all good because I know the gangsters got me

First thing's first, they jar us abruptly
I treat the rap game like a large monopoly
One on one niggas can't guard me properly
But when they double team me the odds are sloppy

I move like them eighty milligrams of oxy
Send your sister back to your family, not me
Got too hot for the grams and got weed
In the rap bracket he remains the top seed

Revolver holds six, quick to blow three
Audio heroin, so you don't OD
Shooters know you but you don't know me
The block is crazy, can't stop me baby

You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
No, you can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me baby

You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
No, you can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me baby

Once I start I ain't gonna stop the squeezing
And the gauze ain't gon' be able to stop the bleeding
And your girl ain't gon' be able to stop the weezing
When she get that phone call from the doc we even

You could not stop me, so stop believing
Ring tone rap, this is not the season
I punch lines hard enough to stop your breathing
And the ladies will still pay a lot to see him

I'ma get rich long as I got my freedom
Usually when you get hit it's for a reason
If you in the hood better dodge the Ds and
Watch your Qs and be on your Ps and

Thank you all for coming out this evening
Having a good time with your liquor and treason
Even if they knock me then continue to watch me
They still wouldn't be able to stop me

You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
No, you can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me baby

You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
No, you can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me now, you can't stop me
You can't stop me baby

New York, [Incomprehensible] they can't stop me
Too strong, too strong, way too strong
They can't stop me

Ooh baby, ooh baby, can't stop me baby
Ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh baby
Ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh baby

. . .


Chorus Swizz Beatz
hes phoney hes fake thats the type of people hate hey hey hey JADA JADA! X2 if your real and u no it clap ur handsx2 wait a minute whose real whose not? shes real but hes not. if ur real and u no it clap ur hands HAHA!

Jadakiss.....
yea yo gun go clap pack on move blood gettin draw skin gonna bruise real gone win fake gone lose love over power they hatin' by twos all they left is they yellow tape in they shoes its real in the funeral waitin to make news.......we jus switch up on em

Swizz beatz
Chorus.....

whose phony whose fake? on eights lives good im straight claps ur hands one time and relate cant keep it 100 cause 1's i hate but ima keep it 200 cause ones they fake red and black cars red chrome stakes young dro lane on my blates

Chorus Swizz Beatz
yea yo pocket full of cash wallet fulla class in and outa lane dippin through tha traffic we aint hustle no more we throwin gymnastics couple of flips then stace it real goin reconize real real phony goin reconize still i recon i will smoll then to wall if u aint u all i dont go to far sorry mu wahh get ur self a fresh flesh new scars bullet holes on the side of ur new car load up the AR spray all heads real on this side phony where ever they are

Chorus Swizz Beatz

WOO! HEY! (beat plays)

Swizz Beatz
Chorus

. . .


[Jadakiss]
24/7 365
if we aint breaking them down
then we letting them fly
nah never I, always we
I came in the game dividing the pies by three
then we got famish
so we set standards
very similar to the ten crack commandments
some couldn't take it
others got lost and couldn't make it
he wanted to floss but couldn't fake it
the hood embraced it
the rest is basics
no need to rush be extra patient
the new 4 door Porsche is extra spacious
same entourage no extra faces
hands down the best no explanations
and to the top is the next destination
there aint no time outs
death is the only time we gon sign out
so we gon grind out

[Mary J. Blige]
(Chorus)

[Jadakiss]
Top 5 dead or alive what they consider them
soon as them things come in we get rid of em
mo money mo problems gota live with em
only thing they care about is what you givin them
not the energy that you wasted in the game
or the tears that tripled down your face from the pain
the time the jaw cracked you wasted the cane
had to do two shifts to make it the same
that all changed soon as you tasted the fame
and it was all worth it after you made you a name
thanks to our heavily father
we fly on the jet now instead of the charter
leave a nice tip in the front for the gardener
do all of listening so we stay smarter
everybody's a hero when they get scarred up
its my ball check it up y'all better guard up

. . .


[Jadakiss]
You know i love the style on ya
blue forty caliber
butterfly doors on the triple black challenger
and im still in and out
got it so im spending out
dope boy so i never have a problem in a drought
don't take too much work if you cant manage that
in case u run out of empties use sandwich bags
play with the hand u was dealt
thats why i ride the track til it melts
i can care less how you feel how u felt
i done spent niggas rent money on belts
threesomes in the trunk
im fucking for the wealth
and the hood ask about me im something else

[Young Jeezy]
I aint even did nothing
and it look like im trafficking
you see these blood diamonds
sir my chain African
speaking of my chain
need to get a job
get the fuck up out my neck
serve (?) to Barack
whatever that you do look
don't get caught
that stash get low ya ass might get bought
Ok im over it lets talk about something else
i said im over it i think im buying something else
leave everyday like a thug holiday
suffocate a nigga bout my j. holiday
to make a movie bout my doc holiday
son strapped 365 even holidays

. . .


Ciphers in front of The Apollo as a shorty
Now I got a clip full of hollows in the .40
Louis, Guccis, every now and then Mauris
I take too long to come back, send for me
Know how to work it, big things pop on the underground circuit
Maintain 'til it surface
The nerve of these peasants
Treat a rap budget like a bird how I stretch it
Think they get the message
Waters, Dutchies, lot of herb in a session
So-called tough guys, herbs with aggression
Put your thoughts all over the curb with the Wesson
What used to be superb now is depressing
Negative energy
Generated from the snakes and the centipedes
You will remember me
I just get the storm started
Cold-blooded, warm-hearted
Either way you on target
Move to the side, let the lane merge
The gun's like fried rice, who want they brain stirred?
Enter the limelight, lemon drop-top off of crime life
Always see the crew in the hindsight
Yeah!
American sedan, the shooters got Berettas in their hand
This is Mafia, veterans'll plan
Word to the tape on the brick, this is raw
I'm in the 4x4, 8 plus 8 in the clip
The hustling Harry Potter, shaking the brick
Ice in the bracelet give the Matrix a glitch
And my car's like a spaceship
Got gold in my Nike checks
Jordans got ice in the laces
Pants got a gun where the waist is
It's basic, shirt smell like herb smoke
Chirp, yo, Chirp back
Let me know who getting murked, though
Yeah, we getting money, nigga
Who getting work, though
And I got the Kush, nigga
I got the Purple, move squares
'Cause we got a hold on the circle
Kill you or hurt you, whatever's a virtue
Beat you like ya parents when you breaking your curfew

(Chorus)
Homie, live life to the death
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step
Get this money, it don't matter if it's cash or check
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step
Big houses, cars and jewels that's wet
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step
To the family, friends, whole life is set
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step, one more step

Yo, living my life, what's left of it
Don't try to go to jail but if you do make the best of it
If you crash into a bullet then it ain't no estimate
It's a money-back guarantee, my nigga
Death's a definite
This is audio crack, guess who's cheffing it
Jadakiss and SP, do this effortless
Gun play make you do whatever son say
If the Lord send you a flight, the ticket is one-way
Put that work in when you young, you get power
The money don't match the running it get sour
Still rep the hood to the death
A promise is only good if it's kept
Niggas'll kill you for less
Silence is golden, go 'head, keep dozing
The window of opportunity keeps closing
We gon' see if you really a clutch baller
A cell is small, but a casket is much smaller
Burn out 30 a set shit, 60 a Key shit
That's street shit, Jada & P shit
Lambos, hoopties, shooters and groupies
Montclair, D-Squared, Emilio Pucci
Long trips, short trips, making me nauseous
Court shit, gave them Jews money for Porsches
Made a couple mil for the small shit
We rap and keep raw, so we on some street lore-Forbes shit
Wall still spin, upgraded the floor flip
Ain't touch it, ain't see it, ain't hear about it
If it's money gone, believe we gon' care about
Send some niggas to your crib, take the air up out it
Leave some blood up in it
Listen, fam, the Lam's the color of toast
The seats is like butter in it
No hammers in the club, box cutter in it
Long money and big checks
Get popped in the chest, face, wig, neck
Tre Pound, Sig, Tec
Play the game, get a plane is ya ship wreck
Learn from the best if you aint learn shit yet
Yeah! Muthafucka

(Chorus)
Homie, live life to the death
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step
Get this money, it don't matter if it's cash or check
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step
Big houses, cars and jewels that's wet
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step
To the family, friends, whole life is set
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step, one more step

. . .


If you want it, come get it
(New York City must be)
If you want it, come get it
If you want it, come get it
If you want it, come get it
(New York City must be)

CHORUS (Pharrell):
(Yeah) You can dance if you want to, but you really don't have to dance
See you got your eyes on the hustlas
(New York City must be)
You just wanna touch us
Come on with the lump in your pants (come on, come on)
(New York City must be)
(See) I ain't gonna stress ya (no), but I know my glow got you under pressure (uh huh)
You already know that the flow is extra (no, he haaa), stand right here so the blocks can catch ya

Jadakiss:
(Uh, yo) If you want to take a picture with money then stand right here
You see all eyes is on the man right here
(New York City must be)
Us hookin' up is the plan I swear
And you ain't gotta dance, you can stand right there
(New York City must be)
Nice hips plus you got an ass to lean on
Type of honey that you wanna flash the green on
Real New Yorker, brilliant author
(New York City must be)
The work still on the same scale as Orca
Still sellin' the kush and lightin' the sour
Still in the hood gettin' ready for the powder
(New York City must be)
So what? They don't me, they fightin' the power
Cause the flicks will be up on every site in an hour (come on)

CHORUS (Pharrell):
(Yeah, yeah) You can dance if you want to, but you really don't have to dance
(New York City must be)
See you got your eyes on the hustlas, you just wanna touch us
Come on with the lump in your pants
(See) (New York City must be)
I ain't gone stress ya (uh uh), but I know my glow got you under pressure (uh huh)
You already know that the flow is extra (no), stand right here so the blocks can catch ya (he haaa, uh, yo)

Jadakiss:
(Uh) J to the mwah
I'm one of the best in world ma, that's what they say on the blogs
(New York City must be)
Look in the garage, half of the cars off the bars, and the other half off the maw
(New York City must be)
My entourage is large, so hard
Kiss run the streets, my niggas run the yard
Whoever disagree can bet they get scarred
(New York City must be)
We keep it so rugged, but we still so suave
Just seen your girl, 'bout to give me a massage
Her friend wanna join, 'bout to make it a menage
(New York City must be)
Let the desert off for the sake of the mirage
Cause it all look good till the louis lands far (yeah)

CHORUS (Pharrell):
(Yeah) You can dance if you want to, but you really don't have to dance
See you got your eyes on the hustlas
(New York City must be)
You just wanna touch us
Come on with the lump in your pants
(See) (New York City must be)
I ain't gonna stress ya, but I know my glow got you under pressure
You already know that the flow is extra
(New York City must be)
Stand right here so the blocks can catch ya

(Listen)
If you want it, come get it
(New York City must be)
If you want it, come get it
If you want it, come get it
(New York City must be)
If you want it, come get it
(New York City must be)
If you want it, come get it (uh uh)
(New York City must be)
If you want it, come get it (uh huh)
If you want it, come get it (no)
If you want it, come get it (he haa)
(New York City must be)

Jadakiss:
Uh, yeah, yo, flow extra, dough extra
They recognize the glow no matter who he's next to
(New York City must be)
Recognized your ho, then he probably sexed her
All my hood niggas gettin' money, throw your sets up
You know what it is with the kid, put your bets up
Honey wanna slide, but I got her under pressure
(New York City must be)
Keep tryin' to tell her that I ain't tryin' to stress her
Come stand right her so the blocks can catch ya (let's go)

CHORUS (Pharrell):
You can dance if you want to, but you really don't have to dance
See you got your eyes on the hustlas
(New York City must be)
You just wanna touch us
Come on with the lump in your pants
(See) (New York City must be)
I ain't gonna stress ya, but I know my glow got you under pressure
You already know that the flow is extra
(New York City must be)
Stand right here so the blocks can catch ya

(Listen)
(New York City must be)
(New York City must be)
(New York City must be)
(New York City must be)

. . .


Mhmm
Yep
Ah-a
Yo..

[Verse 1: Jadakiss]

Take a second, what if we could rewind the hood?
Better yet, what if the L.O.X. woulda signed with Suge?
What if Puffy never signed us?
What if Oprah made them comments
Like Imus?
What if you designed this
Thought like I did?
Said it like this:
What if Peyton was fighting dogs instead of Mike Vick?
What if Arnold would just let Tookie get life?
What if B.I.G. missed the party, what if 'Pac missed the fight?
What if you was caged in?
What would you change then?
What if there was no Rocafella law for +Made Men+?
What if hate ran through me?
And what if Portland
Would've drafted Jordan
Instead of Sam Bowie?
What if you really have to be nice to get a deal?
What if all of these rappers' ice was really real?
What if I hit you with the razor from cheek to chin?
What if Mike Jackson never would have bleached his skin?

[Chorus 2x]

What if you never knew things that you needed to know?
What if you never been places you needed to go?
What if you get there, and learned them as you go?
"What if" is the question, can I ask then once more?

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]

What if the pain went away?
What if you changed in a day?
What if you can eliminate
All the games
People play?
What if Shyne beat the case?
What if Diddy did a dime flat?
What if Nelson Mandela could give his time back?
What if Malcolm was silent?
What if Martin was violent?
What if you could really "sneak an uzi on the island"?
...Yeah
What if I made you kiss the niner?
What if a brick was only just a misdemeanor?
What if Manhattan was hit by Hurricane Katrina?
What if a black man was the one controlling Fema?
What if we ain't never let emotions come between us?
What if the last time we rode, someone seen us?
What if...

[Chorus 2x]

What if you never knew things that you needed to know?
What if you never been places you needed to go?
What if you get there, and learned them as you go?
"What if" is the question, can I ask then once more?

[Third Verse: NaS]

Yeah, yea, Yo..
I flow calm
But don't push
What if Saddam
Hung Bush?
What if "One Mic" was called "One Hook"?
What if the Bridge never showed me how to hold a weapon?
What if I ran into that sick chick with no protection?
What if I never wore that army jacket?
Carhard to match it
Unlaced tims, the hood on my first album cover under plastic?
What if I was just another corny rapper?
What if I went first instead of Notorious, who would tell my story after?
What if we loved less and lust more?
If Obama was on Mount Rushmore?
Would Ali give Tyson a busted jaw?
What if I never glared out the project window?
Whenever the the scared for me and the life of my kinfolk?
What if that gun pin broke?
I would have never learned back in the body of an Enzo
All red
What if all real niggaz was all dead
What if Hiliary and them
Were reptilian?
And 2012 was the end of men
And all world civilians?

[Chorus 2x]

What if you never knew things that you needed to know?
What if you never been places you needed to go?
What if you get there, and learned them as you go?
"What if" is the question, can I ask then once more?

. . .


I just want to Thank yall for taking the time to listen
I appreciate that

Yo regular TV to cable from bouncing label to label
Just trying to get the horse out the stable
Was once part of a dynasty, well least I was tryn to be
Think it was the time when Iwas finding me
Sittn in the spot with the dymze willing to do anything to be a bad boy at the tyme
Then I rolled the dices nah the money didn't add up but just that whole expeirence it was pricless
No free rides to the bank on top of that wa the untimely dimise of Frank (BI)
Then the No Way Out Tour we was smoken outdoor spent 80 stacks on C LO that withput tour
Videotape it all I still watch it, now travel the world learn how to rock a crowd
It ain't much but it beats poor Things that I been through is all I can speak for

Chorus

(Luther)
I can only speak for the things that I been through
I can only speak for the things that I been through


Now I'm on Ruff Ryder Interscope same shit Partnership Joint Venture 50/50 same split
Jimmy put the money up two singles off of WE ARE THE STREETS then after that seem like he was done with us but it wasn't over yet
Styles had a plan from the jump which was to come out with my solo next
Things a little better these the niggas that i been doing it wit forever so I'm like whatever
First album dropped promotion was hella Every stage I rocked performance was stella
Had the whole world ready to ride or die for me and I wasn't platinum I was just side money
X was bringing the mulla I was in the hood in the kitchen wit the digital ruler
I can't tell bout the evil me do, I can only speak for the things that I been through

Chorus

(Luther)
I can only speak for the things that I been through
I can only speak for the things that I been through

As far as the LOX we all fine cellar is all wine
Selfish for me to say Roc Fella is all mine cause it ain't
I'm just a another employee that's on line tryn to get my act together and do it one more time
Twenty-one gunz salute with all nines and I know it's on me to make sure we all shine (Gotta)
Fall Back let the weed contact your mind, Confind all bull shit in any contract you sign
If you from the streets though it's plenty of loop holes to eat
Yo once they let you in your suppose to keep doe
But I can't give you the formula I'm on it though
Expect the worst the outcome is enormous though stay humble still keep your heat for insurance though
Things that I been through to get it weren't normal yo
Yeah This is what my heart beats for
Things that i been through is all that I can speak for

Chorus

(Luther)
I can only speak for the things that I been through
I can only speak for the things that I been through

. . .


Chorus: (Avery Storm)
Everyday there's something in my way. I try
Shit ain't going right I try to see the light. I try
Oh... It's like my eyes got a cover on em and something holding me back
a better man better level better know I try

Verse 1:(Jadakiss)
Yeah yo, Listen I done played with the snakes in the grass
paid for my mistakes I made in the past
everybody ate when I came wit the cash
at least I tried to ride the wave till it crashed
Same wood on the gun handle is on the dash
all the hoods that son ran through is on smash
they can't identify you wit a mask
and the bible I'll tell you nothing is gonna last
the name of da game's survival
if you make it alive when you ride through they make it arrival
my boo is gon' ride you know I am gon' ride too
make an M every day I am gon' try to.. Let's go

Chorus: (Avery Storm)
Everyday there's something in my way. I try
Shit ain't going right I try to see the light. I try
Oh... It's like my eyes got a cover on em and something holding me back
a better man better level better know I try

Verse 2: (Jadakiss)
Yeah yo, I tried to tell niggas I am willing to blast for it
I only try to give it to niggas that ask for it
got them things on the scale I am still weighing em
thought my dues was paid i am still paying em
Couple Elanor's and the Goose I am still baying em
semi's and the fulli's know that the truth stay wit em
wolves and gorillas is loose so don't play with em
something's holding em back there's nothing that you can say to em
popped champagne wit biggie at the palladium
put that good hawk work in with the titanium's
shit switch around when them heats get fired
and ya peeps just died but I least he tried Let's go

Chorus: (Avery Storm)
Everyday there's something in my way. I try
Shit ain't going right I try to see the light. I try
Oh... It's like my eyes got a cover on em and something holding me back
a better man better level better know I try

Verse 3: (Jadakiss)
Yeah, Watch the game get tooken over
I am still on the same side of the fence I am just looking over
a solider from the gravel to the grass
to the obstacles in life I travel in the past
whether I am holding a mic or holding a mac
it's like an invisible force is holding me back
but I ain't letting go of my pride
after I get the dough I slide
better know I tried, let's go

Chorus: (Avery Storm)
Everyday there's something in my way. I try
Shit ain't going right I try to see the light. I try
Oh... It's like my eyes got a cover on em and something holding me back
a better man better level better know I try

Bridge: (Avery Storm)
Here come another day up on me
put the pressure on me here we go again ahhh..
I try to do what's right when life is so wrong
I want a better way, I see a better day
Nuff wit the people said I want a better me
God knows that I try but time won't wait for me

Chorus: (Avery Storm)
Everyday there's something in my way. I try
Shit ain't going right I try to see the light. I try
Oh... It's like my eyes got a cover on em and something holding me back
a better man better level better know I try

. . .


INTRO:
uh come on, uh two step uh
yea uh come on, uh two step uh
yea, lets work, haha AHA!

Verse 1: Jadakiss
yea, we can do it up
just the two of us
me and you shorty, we don't need the crew with us
you know my hammalog
im the man in charge
i like your Louis bag the monogramoflauge
a little zif and dale
a little ace of spade
ima roll a purp up and let you tast the haze
you know i gotta thug it
Olympic size swimming pool
with the moze tiles at the bottom of it
you can spend and keep spending i aint got a budget
i done put enough away that i aint gotta touch it
dont worry about nothing, kiss got it covered
youre now rocking with the best girl gotta love it

CHORUS: Bobby Valentino, Pharrell, Jadakiss
GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now you're rocking the best you don't need no help
you're now rocking with the best now
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now you're rocking the best you don't need no help
you're now rocking with the best now (go girl)

Verse 2: Jadakiss
when you at the top
its no stopping it
take a second, realize who you rocking with
just notice the color car that you shopping with
take pride in the joint when you mopping it
kiss melts in ya mouth like chocolate
make sure its hot whenever you dropping it
right now we got billionaire gwap to get
you aint in the boys club you just cop the fit
im two stepping and honey poppin it
your first was the worst now its the opposite
yes, i must confess girl, ya now rocking with the best girl

CHORUS: Bobby Valentino, Pharrell, Jadakiss
GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now youre rocking the best you dont need no help
youre now rocking with the best now
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
go girl (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now youre rocking the best you dont need no help
youre now rocking with the best now (go girl)

HOOK: Pharrell, Bobby Valentino
get ya glass up, cus im back again
what it do shorty, whats happening
you know this beat jimmy, case youre on the groove
everybody looking, what youre gonna do
now move closer for the KID one time
closer for the KID one time
closer for the KID one time
back that ass on the KID one time
now drop it like you do it for the EAST one time
now drop it like you do it for the WEST two times
now drop it like you do it for the NORTH three times
now drop it like you do it for the SOUTH......GIRL

Verse 3: Jadakiss
you can stay around here, we can take a trip
i take you to the block show you how i make it flip
and i spend it so fast cus i make it quick
all i ever knew how to do was make em sit
pop another bottle ma, lets take a sip
close ya eyes blow the candles out make a wish
and just forget about the rest of em, cus ya now rocking with the best of em

CHORUS: Bobby Valentino, Pharrell, Jadakiss
GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now youre rocking the best you dont need no help
youre now rocking with the best now
GO GIRL (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self
go girl (left, left, right, right) (left, left, right, right)
two stepping with my gangsta self now youre rocking the best you dont need no help
youre now rocking with the best now (go girl) girl girl girl girl......

. . .


Hook
Jasmine Sullivan:
You're the only one i love,
Jadakiss: uh huh
The only man i know that i can trust,
Jadakiss: yup
And if I ever should need u,
I know you'd come,
Jadakiss: yea
Ready to kill with a smoking gun,
Echo: (with a smoking gun)

Verse 1
Jadakiss:
Yo Shawty is courageous,
Going through the stages,
Of where her body is more mature,
Than her age is,
Far from the daddy's little girl type,
Can't even imagine what her world's like,
It all started off as a youngin,
Stepfather used to touch her,
And she couldn't say nothing,
The more she held in the pain,
It kept coming,
Eventually it scarred her for life as a woman,
And then he just kept touching her,
Inside that was crushing her,
I got something to discuss with her,
I'm coming with the tech,
With the ear holes and the mufflers.
(Blaw)

Hook:
Jasmine Sullivan:You're the only one i love,
The only man i know that i can trust,
And if I ever should need u,
I know you'd come,
Ready to kill with a smoking gun,
Echo: (with a smoking gun)
Ahh Ahh
With a smoking gun,
Ahh Ahh
With a smoking gun,
Ahh Ahh
I know you'd come,
Ready to kill,
With a smoking gun,

Sounds faded:
Girl: Through,
A long road
Jadakiss: Uh huh
Girl: I'll come
Jadakiss: Yup
Jasmine Sullivan:
I know u'll run,
Ready to kill,
With a smoking gun,

Verse 2
Jadakiss:
Yo now she really stressed bad,
Baby by her step dad,
Her and lil man,
All alone up in Westhave,
Tough road,
And without a car,
It's a tough walk,
Worse part about it,
Is her mom think its her fault,
Word get around yall,
Know how the town talk,
Baby girl is innocent,
Labeled ah the town whore,
Suicidial thoughts on her mind,
Even now more,
First the abuse,
Now she gotta raise her child poor,
And that's why I feel for you,
That's why i'm ready to kill for you,
That's a black girl lost for ya,
Call me,
I'm come through and let it off for ya.

Hook:
Jasmine Sullivan:
You're the only one i love,
The only man i know that i can trust,
And if I ever should need u,
I know you'd come,
Ready to kill with a smoking gun,
Echo: (with a smoking gun)
Ahh Ahh
With a smoking gun,
Ahh Ahh
With a smoking gun,
Ahh Ahh
I know you'd come,
Ready to kill,
With a smoking gun,
Jadakiss:
Uh
Sounds faded:
Girl: Through,
Jadakiss: uh huh
A long road
Jadakiss: yea
Girl: I'll come
Jadakiss: Yup
Jasmine Sullivan:
I know u'll run,
Jadakiss: Yup
Ready to kill,
Jadakiss: Yup
With a smoking gun,

Verse 3
Jadakiss:
It aint your fault boo,
I'm always here for you to talk to,
Hold your head high when you walk through,
Sometimes the devil's temptation would force you,
One thing about the Lord,
He'd never cross you,
Look at all the bad things that they tried to do to you,
And you're still queen of this earth and you're beautiful,
Everything happens for a reason,
If you ever need me,
Call me,
I'm coming through squeezing.
(Blaw)

Hook:
Jasmine Sullivan:
You're the only one i love,
The only man i know that i can trust,
And if I ever should need u,
I know you'd come,
Ready to kill with a smoking gun,
Echo: (with a smoking gun)
Ahh Ahh
With a smoking gun,
Ahh Ahh
With a smoking gun,
Ahh Ahh
I know you'd come,
Ready to kill,
With a smoking gun,

Sounds faded:
Girl: Through,
A long road
I'll come
Jasmine Sullivan:
I know u'll run,
Ready to kill,
With a smoking gun.

. . .


[Ghostface Killah]
Yo yo yo! Word to ride nigga, yeah

Aiyyo we four or five niggaz with furs on
Up top gated up, big tables got the reserves on
Blowin on saxophones, the band is rough
So much ice on looks like my wrist been cut
And we just made it back from Beijing
Seen my jeweler, told him melt the bird down to eight rings
And the music stopped, Jada stood up (yeah)
Before the speech, he had everybody raise they cups
He said, I been in spots where I can't even mention it
"Don't drink the Cris', Ghost mighta pissed in it!"
Romanian dude, black down, pourin the saki
Face slumped to the side like Rocky
Then Strahan came through, with his bullshit ring
He said YIKES, when I pulled out my monster bling
Don't be afraid of the New York street talk
I switch gear all day bro, like you do on your peach porch
The chairs is suede, the walls is velvet
Marquise ballroom, so live I felt it
Fat asses in fishnets, shakin they pelvis
Playin with they pussy, middle finger drippin, I smelt it
Poker tables, crap joints just for rap niggaz
Me and Sheek, walkin around bitch-slappin niggaz
There go Rae, there go P
Yo Chop whattup! Whattup?

[Raekwon]
Sam Cooke writin hand, all of my lightning, damn
Used to rob niggaz in Sam's, buy shams
for my dude's baby shoe or booster baby, rollin with steel
Eatin Jamaican food under the wheel
You know the deal, book somethin then blow
When from a O to a low, little apartment in Brookdale
Gold was my motto, lotto numbers is what?
Had it in me, rolled down coolin with coke
That's the 90's, Chef era take over America
Bag Ugly Betty up, make her Ms. Guerrera
Pinky wench in sweaters, cortex burnin the mic booth
Travel right past my heritage
Them old school niggaz is me
Taught me how to read, get skee'd, everybody missin a ki
Yo I do this with a natural movement
Catch me by the {?}, scope on me, fuck it I'm losin it

[Jadakiss]
AH-HAHHHH! Uh, yeah, yo
I did it my way, lights off on the highway
Greek statues on both sides of the driveway
Word to the stamps on the diesel
The way these niggaz is lookin either they got cramps or they evil
One go we all go, D-boy fresh but hard dough
Cashmere and suede cargoes
On top of the beige Wallo's
45 government edition clippers, straight hollows
My +Clientele+ is +Supreme+ and it's proven
that I'm +Only Built 4 the Link+ if it's +Cuban+
I'm a pioneer, I'm not a vet (uh-uh)
"Last Kiss" is a French one, it's not a peck (uh-uh)
Movin powder, piff and a lot of wet
You're gonna die, that's a promise, not a threat
Yeah, but I ain't with the chatterin
Cause I'd just rather splatter them
This is a Cartel gatherin, what?

. . .

Come and Get Me

[No lyrics]

. . .


I think it's me and you tonight ma, let's go
They say every good woman needs a thug
They say every good woman needs a thug

Go baby, you so wavy
And I ain't never felt this way 'bout no lady
Considering going half with you on your baby
Something about you, making me go crazy

Know if I ain't soured up, I'm so hazy
Me and you on the same page, so amazing
Need your love girl, so many ways
And we could only hold out for so many days

And got enough points to score but you shaving
Hell yeah, I'm anxious, but you craving
Time keep flying, I'ma keep trying
And bottom line, I need your L-O-V-I-N
Come on!

Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding me down
And you can help me spend this cake, right by my side
Ride with me, all I need is you right by my side

Such a small fella to recognize the Mason Martin Margielas
What could I tell her?
Man, I swear you gotta see her to believe her
Then maybe you could understand why I need her

Besides her being a diva she wasn't bothered by the chiba
Zodiac sign was a Libra, definitely a keeper
I just wanna put her in the sleeper, then fall out underneath her

Wake up, take a shower, then get deeper
Juice up, get some power and then freak her
After the feedback, then I could G Mack
But it's something about her love making me need that
Come on!

Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding me down
And you can help me spend this cake, right by my side
Ride with me, all I need is you right by my side

When the drama comes my way
Long as I got you, girl it's nothing
Baby, it's nothing, I'm good
When these streets, girl, come what may
Shorty, we do what we do, so it's nothing
Baby girl, your love is something I need

Yo, they say every good woman needs a thug
I totally agree, that's why I need your love
And I can't help it if I'm selfish
'Cause I need your love and nobody else's

I'm starting to taste it, pardon the bracelet
The chance of a lifetime and I can't waste it
If being beautiful was a test, she'd have aced it
Her skin is flawless, her hair is waist length

Hi I'm Jason and ma I'm patiently
Waiting for us to have relations
Kissing me is just history in the making
Squeezing and hugging, I need your loving
Come on!

Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding me down
And you can help me spend this cake, right by my side
Ride with me, all I need is you right by my side

Bounce
Bounce
I think we got one
What you think?
Bounce

. . .


i aint even good with writin, i aint even write shit but i just felt i had to write this letter to Big.

verse 1. jadakiss.
dear frank white christopher wallace yea its ya boy kiss i just wanted to holla. in ya memory i keep a coogi in my closet, kangol on the rack and a fresh pair of wollies. you know im still a liqour and a weed child, i still got branson on speed dial. and everybody is the king now you aint gotta be nice getting shot is the thing now. the mafia was doing they best they seperated now roc and gutta doin a stretch , kim is still in it to win it, seen money l a while ago but i aint heard from cease in a minuate. people in power is queer i could go on for a year about how it would be if you were still here. the game has got cheap rappers is more commercialy successful now but they hearts alot weaker, you know me still got the flow thatl pop speakers, the first option on offence the top feature, its easy big all you need is a pro tool set but i aint touched the paper that i was supposed to yet and everybody thas sombody show respect only a matter of time before they notice that im an impeccable lyricist and with the right mechanics i could take over be clear of this, they well aware of kiss the light of the city and i aint on the label no more but im tighter with diddy, i got my own plan handle mine like a grown man long as i know im nice fuck it im my own fan, remix the joint you had but they can never ever duplicate your swag, meanwile ima keep pursuing my lil plans and you might bump into a few of my lil mans up there steppin with god down here mr C and BK still reppin you hard, Tianna so pretty CJ turned into lil biggie jus a lil lighter but so witty, on ya born day we get the highest, groovy still the best with the garments he keep me the flighest, tonight patron is dead only right that i take a bottle of Barcardi Lime the head and before i end it, i gotta say thanks cause not only was your time well spent it was splendid (thanks) miss you my nigg, one love.

CHORUS Faith Evans singing
so we tried so hard to understand why you had to go away
JADAKISS: that was my letter to B.I.G, na mean
you were everything- you were everything
JADAKISS: i felt it was only right, i really smoked with them.

. . .


(feat. Ap, Blood Raw, Boo Rossini, Bully, Fiend, Snyp Life, Young Jeezy)

[Intro: Jadakiss] + (Fiend)
(Uhh) Definitely what they been waitin for (you already KNOW, yeah)
At least a certain percentage of the world (uh-huh)
Anyway (hahahaha)
Can I talk my shit? (talk that shit)
Sure I can (talk that shit, talk that shit)
Cause ain't nobody gon' do nothin about it anyway... a-ha-HAHHHH!
(Talk that shit, talk that shit, Jada talk that SHIT, ohh!)

You could tell the way I stack my money (I'm somethin else!)
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies (I'm somethin else!)
Tre's, nick's, dimes and twenties (I'm somethin else!)
The way I get it in with the honeys (I'm somethin else!)

[Verse One: Jadakiss]
Yo, you know I love to style on ya, blue 40-caliber
Butterfly doors on the triple black challenger
And I'm still in and out, got it so I'm spendin out
Dope boy, so I never have a problem in a drought
Don't take, too much work if you can't manage that
Just in case you run out of empties, use sandwich bags
Play with the hand you was dealt
That's why I ride the track 'til it melt
I could care less how you feel, how you felt
I done spent niggaz rent money on belts
Threesomes in the trunk, I'm fuckin for the wealth
And the hood ask about me, I'm somethin else

[Chorus: Jadakiss] + (Fiend)
You could tell the way I stack my money (I'm somethin else!)
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies (I'm somethin else!)
Tre's, nick's, dimes and twenties (I'm somethin else!)
The way I get it in with the honeys (I'm somethin else!)
Still representin the block (I'm somethin else!)
And you ain't got to tell me I'm hot (I'm somethin else!)
I'm exactly what they not (I'm somethin else!)
Hahh (I'm somethin else!) AH-HAHHH! (I'm somethin else!)

[Young Jeezy over Chorus]
C.T.E. nigga... yeah!
Yeah! Let's go

[Verse Two: Young Jeezy]
I ain't even did nothin, feelin like I'm traffickin
See these blood diamonds, sir, my chain African
Speakin of my chain, yeah it need to get a job
Get the fuck up off my neck, Senator Barack
Whatever that you do, look, don't get caught
That stash get low, ya ass might get bought
Okay I'm over it, let's talk about somethin else
I said I'm over it, I think I bought somethin else
That's why I live e'ry day (day) like a thug holiday
+Suffocate+ a nigga about mines - J. Holiday
Quick to make a movie 'bout my Doc Holiday
It's why I'm strapped 365, even holidays, yeah!

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: AP]
Yeah... I'm somethin else with myself they say
WWF, push that featherweight
Big boy toys, of course the shoe's right
See the 22's reflect from the moonlight?
Barry White, or Walter Cronkite?
Couple cold words when you talk 'bout birds
You ain't talkin 'bout green, you ain't talkin 'bout me
{*phone rings*} Hold up, this your bitch on my caller ID

[Verse Four: Blood Raw]
You could tell I'm somethin else, pussy nigga do the math
Just look at me nigga; you can't tell I got cash?
Got together so fruity, 26 inches
(Girl, ain't that Blood Raw?) You can't tell I got bitches?
I'm a three summer soul survivor
Tell me have you ever met a nigga that's real as the bible?
You could tell I'm addicted to paper
And if it ain't my clique I'm like Maino, FUCK YOU HATERS!

[Chorus]

[Verse Five: Boo Rossini]
Yo, aiyyo
Any situation involvin paper I'm all in
Pull up on your block, old school sittin on all rims
Still keep them semis on deck in case I'm tested
And gotta do a nigga dirty, turn him to a mess quick
Chest all hangin out, everybody screamin out
I grew up in a house, where damn near e'rybody fiendin
So don't ask, why I hold me the pen on my fuckin self
If I pop through and you come back I'ma hit you with somethin else

[Verse Six: Snyp Life]
I'm somethin else the way I come off, bars that make 'em run off
Rippin up his back but the strap'll tear your front off
Neck slump and run through your boss, he tried to jump off
It's D-Block, we treat every town just like it's New York (D-Block!)
Cross the whole game like my verses do the track
Push the pen like a pack and let it work through the trap (Snyp!)
Get your roof cut, ace hit by shooter's that'll spray shit
And if it ain't the ruger shit'll melt you and your face split

[Verse Seven: Bully]
Okay, Bully bitch!
Uhh, I'm somethin else, run through niggaz like Phelps
D-Block's next generation explains itself (D-Block!)
You don't wanna FUCK with Bully the don-dada
Name ring bells in the hood, a known shotter
You gets nada when it comes to my ricotta
Fresh Levi's, black V-necks and Pradas
I'm a problem for niggaz if nothin else
Control, substitute or police, I'm somethin else

[Chorus]

. . .


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