caution [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Jadakiss] Depending on how I feel, either the coupe or sedan I'm only dealing with you, nothing to do with your man Niggas'll ruin
Wale] I put that shit on my man [Jadakiss] Dependin' on how I feel, either the coupe or sedan I'm only dealin' with you, nothing to do with your man Ruin
check for me take in a weapon and even steppin to my foes even those of Joe's are always kept in seperate rows broken nose from blows ruin your rep When
'm the man right, so I think I'm goin' live it. Since my mother birthed me, I've only been exquisite. And I was on the grind, while you was getting the digits
Yo, some international hits goin' on Yo, digital satellite uplink We ain't talkin' about no lifestyle, gold cufflinks Whatever, yo, yo, yo I know the
Drop it now Gonna stop it now Gonna git it now Here he comes again He?s gonna try to ruin my day Never had a reason to dog me out Di?n?t never
looking straight at your face bo and it's missing a smile. Cause your girlfriends say they spotted me, exchanging some kisses with some bitches Up in my business while exchanging some digits
causes blizzards Do I like the kills for ice trife like botta digits Gorillas injected with strength of eighty midgets The Earth spins, ruins, rap exotic
the kills for ice trife like botta digits Gorillas injected with strength of eighty midgets The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends Let my peeps in,
, is this real? Much too real hell, planet hell much too real chemical weapons burning citizens body count rising chaos digital combat ruin and
we treat it like a mirror when we reflect in the streets Don't matta how we spit it or get it inside your earlobes From the record store, radio, and digital
First of all my numbers ain't listed so how you get my digits You call my crib, my cell, my job and even left a message You out of line shorty, you bout
First of all my numbers aint listed so how you get my digits You call my crib, my cell, my job, and even left a message You out of line shorty, you
And astromagnetic Corrupted files From galactical planets Writing inter planet code Thoughts get transported From Neanderthal skulls Digital food malls
Me without lyrics is like a porn flick without sex Illmatic, my lyrical skills are Jurassic With more flavor then Skittles when I'm digitally mastered
-so-never of partially indeterminate biochemical degradation seek 'the path' to the sudsy yellow nozzle of their foaming nocturnal parametric-digital
, what's that weight on your shoulder? could it be the cumulative weight of history? herculean, i will share your burden, though i might forfeit my digital