one....the head phones is on fire this time around...STYLES
my blood pressure is building...yo
last time I'ma tell these niggas
man niggas can’t fuck around man
JADA man who ever
old nigga new nigga
who really the best rapper since BIG ain’t here
yall know the answer to that when KISS ain’t here
when you see me don’t ask me nothing about us
and don’t definitely ask me nothing about
fuck it
you owe me one I owe you two
I would have smacked you with the burner but I known you’d sue
and I ain’t talkin to him I’m talking to you
matter fact talkin to yall
life is like walking a yard
nigga stab you wit a fork in the heart
and the source got mother fuckas thinking they hot
like my dope got fienes thinking they shot
when you thinking of the best nigga think of the LOX
I cut your fuckin hand off if yo pinky ring’s hot
then come through your block in a sticky green drop
hop out let off 53 shots, wouldn’t care if I hit 53 cops
Giuliani might as well me merkin niggas,
cause the time that he giving out is hurting niggas
and all these record labels jerkin niggas
and you never was a thug you’se a working nigga
and you heard that shit right there I started that
don’t make me put something in your starter hat
no matter who you are or where you from
screw all of that I'm not trying to hear that son
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Who the fuck yall want......JAD-A-KISS
and who the fuck yall need ......JAD-A-KISS
and who who the fuck gonna bleed...all yall haters cause none of yall niggas
can fuck wit JAD-A
Who the fuck yall want......JAD-A-KISS
and who the fuck yall need ......JAD-A-KISS
and who who the fuck gonna bleed...all yall haters cause none of yall niggas
can fuck wit JAD-A
yo what you be that clown nigga in the back of the whip
that’s gonna get the second half of the clip no what I'm saying
or be the other nigga in the front of the whip running his lips, with a gun on
his hip
feel me dog, everybody walk the walk till they run into KISS
then they get stabbed or hung or stung with the 5th
how you think your man hard when son on my dick
cause I get his ass body plus front him a brick
got a chick named super-head
she give super-head
just moved in the building even gave the super head
I cop big guns that spit super lead
so play super man end up super dead
call me KISS or the kid from the LOX
that'll twist your moms out and do a bin wit you pop
we was in jail you probably won’t get no mail
and if you pumped on my block you won’t get no sales
and your CEO know you can’t fuck wit I
I'll make a million by june I'm saying fuck July
and I beg ya to try me while I'm holding a tommy
I'ma have your body all over the lobby
I already helped yall
I'ma about to melt yall
tell the truth dog I ain’t neva felt yall
this album we gonna bubble like SELT-SAR
if it ain’t double “R” who the hell else is hard!!
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