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'Keep Calm' Lyrics - Juicy J Ft. 2 Chainz, Jadakiss & Rico Love
Here is Keep Calm Lyrics by Juicy J Ft. 2 Chainz, Jadakiss & Rico Love

[Rico Love] {Hook}
All that flexin you’ve been doin ain’t gon get yo ass a check
It’s DJ Kay Slay, the drama king!
All that frontin you’ve been doin ain’t gon earn you no respect
Money can’t buy you respect!
Turn the lights on!
Pillow talkin with them hoes, you ain’t even havin sex
So keep calm
‘Cause all that loud shit only show them real niggas you don’t really want it
So keep calm and get money

[Verse 1:Juicy J]
30 block, 30 rounds, AK 100+
Better know it’s going down
Nigga think twice before runnin up
That old school my time machine
Hypnotize Minds with that dynasty
I’ve been a hustler, I take the work and I beat the block like Rodney King
Back in the day I was in the streets
And the trippy life was just a dream
I was grinding hard, selling everything
My trap was jumping like bed springs
Water whippin in that hoe’s house
Took in a bird, let’s throw it down
I got that work 24/7
Nigga my shop don’t close down
(Mafia!)
I be hustling til the sun come up
(Mafia!)
No handouts for none of us
These rap niggas ain’t no dope boys, they just put it in they rhymes
Listen close to Juicy J, you might find out how to grind
(Mafia!)

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Jadakiss)
Bitch I’m bout that, you ain’t gotta doubt that
All you gotta do is put yo money where yo mouth at
One of us gon leave today
He gon die either way
I’m push ya wig back, first take, Stephen A
I fall where they need to be
More than they need be yet
Gonna call the competition, these niggas is in the way
Don’t you know that in this night’s longer than this
That’s ‘cause I’m cut from a cloth that no longer exist
Different life style, red top, white thous
When I got the bank it was hard to put the knife down
All black life, kitchen cook, crack life
I don’t really know what yall bout, I’m bout that life

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
I’m going in, I don’t need a pen
Every time I sip my cup it cost me like 10
Hundred dollar swisha, take yo girl faster than Twista
Only come by god is when I’m lookin in the mirror
Red eyes, I devised a plan from hand to hand
I’m so fresh, I am like a walking mannequin
Right, got em lookin hella pants
I can traffic coco by the ambulance
One for me, I run the streets
Pockets on beams, my bitch petite
Talk is cheap but I won’t buy it
Got some good pussy, I’m gon try it

[Hook]

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'Stoner (Remix)' Lyrics - DJ Spinking Ft. Jadakiss
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(Intro)
SpinKing
I told you
Matter fact you told me
So let’s just stop playin with these motherfuckers
And get this shit poppin my nigga
DJ SpinKing baby

(Hook)
I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner
I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner
I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner
I’m a motherfuckin stoner
I just put a 40 on my wrist just like a boss
I just put 10000 on my bitch just like a boss
I just came from YSL just like a fuckin boss
Just like a fuckin boss, just like a fuckin… boss boss

(Verse)
I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner
I hit yo girl off of a dutch and a Corona
Now you can have that bitch back cus I don’t want her
I’mma give the niggas pass on the corner
If you don’t die when you get clapped that’s a bonus
I’m up in Las poppin bottles with the owners
Top 5 DOA, I think you noticed
I got New York on my back and on my shoulders
I get my keys down bottom from the growers
They want that loud, fell in love with that odor
Need that need new Rarri, fell in love with that motor
If you got it don’t hold it,
Roll it, light it and smoke it

(Hook)
I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner
I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner
I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner
I’m a motherfuckin stoner
I just put a 40 on my wrist just like a boss
I just put 10000 on my bitch just like a boss
I just came from YSL just like a fuckin boss
Just like a fuckin boss, just like a fuckin… boss boss

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(French Montana)
Hah!
Cuz I don’t know what they talkin
Niggas smoke now Lemar on it
88 coupes like a car lot
I’ll be 88 stars on floor high
You need the Phantom Rolls
Flippin work, comin back like Derek Rose
Don’t call me, I’mma call you
Sicilly, bread, olive oil
Stop that and nigga I don’t owe you
And once you cross the line nigga I don’t know you
Make about quarter mill a week
Man that closet like Fashion Week
Slingin drugs, dealers got the package
It still makes a lot, 5 times a day
Tryna send mama to Mecca
While a nigga snortin pound with the liquor
Man watch for the stake up, (prrrp)
GOD golf club
Don Juan de Marco, lot like car show
Feel for ya, nobody will deal for ya
Wanna tell you a story but guys won’t bear with you
And nah, I ain’t tryna get bread wit you
So go and tell yo bitches split beer wit you
You come to concert, jaja with honor
Turn some cake on, pills smoking marijuana

Corner block coz yo boy owe us
Young boy shooter like Jamal Coffey
Bricks in the basement, givin niggas space
Clips in the Matrix, sleep with the racers
5 stars tell em, I said she’s 16
Nah that’s R. Kelly, my niggas won’t revy
Gifted and cursed, next step to be the worse
Next coupe to be a hearse
Man this shit hah!

When they heard uh
My niggas slinging large, for church though
Man say aha was the first tour
Now at age 5 on a surf board
I be clean as a whistle
Team is official
Black and white diamonds, all I need is a whistle

(Jadakiss)
My weed is the issue
Now may I proceed to kiss you?
They put you where both of yall single men
Home-made speaker outta the Pringle can
Can’t wait to do your thing again
When they mention your name the bells ring again
Gettin that cake, it cause friction
They love turn that hate to addiction
Mind thinker but echo prescriptions
Up in the presidential suite with a vixen
A lot of suckers in the bizz
Good die young, sucka niggas live
Quickest way to go, fuckin with the kids
He ain’t gon stop til you pluck him with the 6
Ghost 100 thou, fuckin with the niggas
Flyin on a brukler, pocket full of bricks
Last night club, fuck it, where the bitch
Cuz money in the field but I fuck er with the 6
Word of advice, flood through the gauge
Niggas know the hood run through my veins
Real southern with great poise
Pure bundles, a straight boy
Smoke loud but hate noise
Clean to ya, rafe boys
RIP Daddy D and Nutty, 88 Troy

(Outro)
What?
D block & Coke Boys
Pushin
Yea
Uh
Fuck wit me
Harry Frauds and bad motherfuckers
Yea
Uh
This shit is stupid

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Sad, pitiful this is what it's come to
You know, fuck it
Real nigga gonna surface
Fuck niggas gonna drown
Aha
Sound session

A hunger pain that make nigga hateful
That’s why you can’t bring bread with the ungrateful
He can’t look in your eyes and he can’t (face you)
Wait for them to try, he can’t (wait to)
I rather die out here just to [?]
I had from nine to five (I sold base too)
I beat the shit out of niggas (I got a case too)
And when I ate, I make sure everybody ate too
Only God could judge us, only niggas can do us (rich)
They probably (underestimate you)
But still fuck how he gonna feel, (fuck you know the deal)
The last supper is three course meal (last supper)
All I see it’s G’s (sitting at the table)
Guns waiting keys ([?])
Money from the street (money from the label, money)
Run out for pop (like the nigga fatal)
Runnin out to bed (like the nigga gutta)
You ain't ride (fuck you nigga I ain’t studder)
He ain’t studder but the gun is studder
(Ratatatatat) motherfucker
(Little niggas respect Elvis)
(Slept with pretty bitchs that got you down like Grasel) Deblanco
Less coupes stashed in the console
(Last supper I let a hundred bricks on the [?])

Spaghetti dinners and ready niggas Jesus it’s able
Looking at [?] nothing but [?] in my table
My steady conversations
Don’t let the devil touch ya
Nothing but G's around the table for the last supper
Walkin' on water with baking soda to get my cake up
Breaking bread with forty theives hoping god save us
Looking all I see is G’s at the table
Looking all I see is G's at the table

Kiss tell sheik I gotta hustle like Russel
Burn us right in your face (never needed a muzzle)
16 in the Glock extendos for the tussle
(16 at the cop, don’t let the motherfucker cuff you)
LA you get shot down (New York gon cut you)
When the last time you’ve been to church (nigga we don’t trust you)
Like the bands front line (nigga we'll rush you)
Laughing over your body, we the one you look up to
Father figures (we raise guns) pull all the triggers
(They be sitting in birds) We be sonning all you niggas
When it's time to ride wein that Cutless smothered up
(We real gangstas) VH1 was just a cover up
Worldstar knock-out king (time to knuckle up)
We ride from California, nigga so buckle up
(We got a team full of killers when we huddle up)
Dead bodies everywhere (corners bring the shuttle bus)
Niggas gotta fuck with us (if not we fuck you up)
Bitches can get it too, bus driver with the upper cut
(Kiss barrels) pucker up (ain’t nobody scortching us)
Drama with the four of us (I'll make you niggas organed up)
Bad boys (always come through with enough to puff)
Like the 95' rap niggas (still roll a dutch)
We got grenades in our bags Glock's Justin Tuck
(That [?] automatic start) test your luck

Spaghetti dinners and ready niggas Jesus it’s able
Looking at [?] nothing but [?] in my table
My steady conversations
Don’t let the devil touch ya
Nothing but G's around the table for the last supper
Walkin' on water with baking soda to get my cake up
Breaking bread with forty theives hoping god save us
Looking all I see is G’s at the table
Looking all I see is G's at the table

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'I Did It For My Dawgs' Lyrics - DJ Khaled (Ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill, French Montana & Jadakiss)
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(hook)
i did it for my dawgs (i did it for my dawgs) x8
oh lord!

(verse : rick ross)
hundred in the mula got more diamonds than a jeweler
top down on the car, might be riding with a shooter
nigga down to do ya, i aint fucking with a curl bar
nickle plated ruger have you in a box on worldstar
duck nigga, duck nigga, duck nigga, duck nigga
where i’m from you call the fuck nigga
pistol in the freezer, spend a kilo on the visa
courtside sportscenter, i can make you a believer
everybody going broke, keep it real, you gotta fight it
hundred kilo’s in the beemer, boy don’t make me get excited
couple milli on the neck like i’m tryna get indicted
got a mansion, got a yacht, bad bitch and a tiger
real niggas, taking over televisions
dope boys riding in a new set of benzes
hot boy, young boy, still on fire
what’s a death sentence cause we all gotta die

(hook)
i did it for my dawgs (i did it for my dawgs) x4
oh lord!

(verse : meek mill)
sittin’ on them m’s, mad shit is gettin realer
break it easy ,got my hood looking like a strilla
buying all these foreigns i be in and out the dealer
just to let my niggas hold on when they rollin, it could kill ‘em
and these suckas, i don’t feel ‘em
i don’t even see ‘em
i’mma die fly, rest in peace aaliyah
half my dawgs dead, the rest of them is here
if all your jewels fake, how the fuck we gon believe ya
said i did it for my dawgs, did it for my dawgs
everybody ridin’ till you sit ‘em in the morgue
started with a bonnie now i’m sittin’ in a porsche
with the shooters right behind me
shit, you looking at a boss
rose gold rolie on my wrist, flawless
hundred bottles send ‘em to the vip, ballin’
basketball leather in the benz, spalding
ya’ll niggas talking, fuck is yall retarded?

(hook)
i did it for my dawgs (i did it for my dawgs) x4
oh lord!

(verse : french montana)
i did it for my dawgs
did it for them niggas with a vision like a boss
did it for them niggas in the kitchen with the salt
now i’m in that white thing, 500 horses for my niggas in the carver
got dice in my hand and a drop head rolly
staring at the ceiling when i wake up in the morning
my dawg doing life, try to see him ‘fore he hit the coffin’
play with my paper, run up in your offices
it’s the ’012 ice cube nigga with the raider hat
a maniac nigga, where the paper at
highway to life, need a hundred mill exit
50 on the wrist, hundred on the necklace

(hook)
i did it for my dawgs (i did it for my dawgs) x4
oh lord!

(verse : jadakiss)
yo, watch who you drinking with
watch who you smoking with
1.7 in my safe when i open it (cash)
if i put 7 in ya face, will i open it
and i know tomorrow aint promised but i hope it is
love to get acquanted with you
stay and tear the jail up
did it for my dawgs so i had to put the bails up
get them thangs off so i haven’t put the scales up
treat you like a pit, get ya ears and ya tail cut
choppas still hot, you can hold it for yourself
versace, same buckle on the loafers and the belt
yeh the pills is flying but the smokers is something else
if the spot catch fire, the coke will just really melt
the dough got ‘em bringing in the broads
obvious the flow got ‘em screaming for the lord
if there’s money on ya head what you think is the reward?
i aint do it for myself, you know who i did it for?

(outro)
i did it for my dawgs
oh lord!

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(Hook)
I’ve got to live life to the fullest
Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets
They ain’t got the pullers, got the prey, got the push
I drink til I hurl, got the haze ,got the kush
It’s me against the world
When I get to where I’m going
I’ma show ‘em where I’m from
I am who the world gave me
I’ma get this money son ,yeah
Chosen few I feel like I’m one that’s all or none
More than every nigger born in the slum

(Verse : Lloyd Banks)
You know death’s around
I corner but you still broke
Life is a kick in the ass
With a spear toe, when you chasing that real dough
And I’m down to get mine wherever will’s go
Wings on the ones I love but the finner things so
With all that being said I let it ring whole
Chill through the winter , spend summer for a screen slow
Check out my ring gold ,jamaican terminology
Follow me,then swallow me ,it’s no apology
That’s a part of me,probably why they honour me
I gotta be, top lottery ,high commodity
Although it’s like a job to me
It’s highway robbery
Ride with me,where to?
Should’ve chopped, obviously
I lost my pops in October, it made me colder
No one to be able to stain shoulder to shoulder
You know where you’re sober,
No rewind, no control ,no degree,no diploma
Just a harder way to live

(Hook)
I’ve got to live life to the fullest
Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets
They ain’t got the pullers, got the prey, got the push
I drink til I hurl, got the haze ,got the kush
It’s me against the world
When I get to where I’m going
I’ma show ‘em where I’m from
I am who the world gave me
I’ma get this money son ,yeah
Chosen few I feel like I’m one that’s all or none
More than every nigger born in the slum

(Verse : Jadakiss)
They ain’t given to me so I took it chopped bad and cooked it
Then take it for granted never overlooked it,
Now the bullshit came in,it went out of the oven air
Coming from the laundry, lucky to see another year
Dip another bodybag up, shed another tear
When I’m all willin’ then we gone up the upper tear
It ain’t nothing like opening the frigde, and it ain’t nothing there
Everybody talking at the same time, nothing clear
Yeah,what’s a father supposed to tell his kids
When the revolver become their relatives
And they goin’ harder than they ever did
We all die but do we ever live

(Hook)
I’ve got to live life to the fullest
Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets
They ain’t got the pullers, got the prey, got the push
I drink til I hurl, got the haze ,got the kush
It’s me against the world
When I get to where I’m going
I’ma show ‘em where I’m from
I am who the world gave me
I’ma get this money son ,yeah
Chosen few I feel like I’m one that’s all or none
More than every nigger born in the slum

(Verse : Lloyd Banks)
Sound same as all automatic ,cowards at it again
Tackle my chin at me or my kin,thought I was limb
Brought up my kid to Devil’s stadium
Red rights if you play with him
But this gift, I’m flaming them lost and they half demon
I sun up with my shady style,
Young and dumb to weavy ride
Chaos every day we see, cripple own the way we lie
You know I’m one hundred you ever gave me five
Son got about this, still griefing the way he died
I rather take an army with me,
‘Til then I’m living, fucking bitches,poppin’ down and pussy
You piss me off and they picking
I’m way to hard to listen
I’m way to red, I put my future on my doctor history

(Hook)
I’ve got to live life to the fullest
Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets
They ain’t got the pullers, got the prey, got the push
I drink til I hurl, got the haze ,got the kush
It’s me against the world
When I get to where I’m going
I’ma show ‘em where I’m from
I am who the world gave me
I’ma get this money son ,yeah
Chosen few I feel like I’m one that’s all or none
More than every nigger born in the slum

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I’m a motherfucking nigga wit an attitude [Repeat: x4]

[Dr Dre]
I got a case of spitting in a motherfuckers face
So me and my ace we got a taste
Of a motherfuckers billy club he took his gun and
Put it to my head and said nigga start running
So tell me what’s the next episode
Is he crazy, does he want to chase me and waste me
I thought run nigga run but I caught myself
Because my secondary thought was death
I get hit hard real but still motherfucker said
I want another black motherfucker dead
Niggas ain’t good for shit for me
‘Cause this is a race fo second class
So get your ass up against the wall Bitch
And then he tried
They jumped me but the punk became a victim of a walk by
Fucking wit Dre, you can’t afford to be an asshole
It’s just another way to let you know
Niggas send them,niggas send them, niggas send them
Punk can’t fuck wit me
Real motherfucking (Got that)
Straight from the streets of the CPT
Telling you why real niggas don’t die

[Chorus]
I just want to celebrate [Repeat: x2]

[MC Ren]
Real niggas don’t die ’cause they eventually multiply
The niggas are wit it but taking out on I
Because the times are so wrong, got to stay so strong
Niggas got to keep going on and on
And don’t let no pail face, they throw your ass in a cell race
Have you resident suck a pie in a jail space
That’s what they want to do ’cause the system is fucked around
I try to let you know what the record it’s underground
They don’t give a fuck about a nigga
They would rather pull the trigger
And have you running from barrels smiling saying geez
So nigga get smart and rebel back
I’m not wit that black just so I’m not gonna nail that
All I see is niggas getting harass
We can’t do nothing about it but get a foot in they ass
Yo, but a very nigga grabbed a nine
And started shooting motherfuckers, it would put them in line
And that’s how it’s suppose to be
When the pussy ass niggas try to fuck wit me
Yo because the shoes let the dry
To kill a nigga cause nigga a motherfucking real nigga don’t die

[Chorus]

I’m a motherfucking nigga wit an attitude

[Eazy-E]
Oh let the good die young, so they make me young and bad
Putting ass kickings on the niggas that never had
So I guess that makes me tough shit
Straight up gangsta, bum nigga to fuck wit
So how can a nigga die when he’s causing the bloodshed
By shooting motherfuckers in the head
Trying to make a nigga extinct because they fear me
But never want to hear me
So I’m a let ‘em know how a nigga’s living
Checking for motherfuckers cause nobody ain’t giving a damn thing
To a nigga, a real nigga
So I’m living by the motherfucking trigger
Cause a nigga ain’t afraid of being locked up
I’m out of luck, so why should I give a fuck
But they still want to try
To kill a nigga like me but motherfucking real niggas don’t die

[Chorus]

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do you know why i stopped you?
with your fine ass, i was in the cut, you came flying past
wish the way we met would have been different yo
but you was doing 55 in a '54
so pull over, that ass is too fat
ironic... you ...and i, i
we a team, high 5
long time no me, who you been doing
i get over excited under your influence
head in the whip won't blink the eye
let you swallow but you really shouldn't drink and drive
got your body swerving, i'm trying to slow down cause the body ...
making me wanna bring it like bottle service
that who, who, got you nervous

you might think i'm crazy but i'm serious
i think it's best that you know now
that when i'm with you boy i get this feeling
and i don't wanna slow down
it's so unusual, the doctor can't prescribe ...i'm on
is you... beautiful, ... behind the wheel, the way you loose control, for you
you make me... and ... through your love, you got me high, oh baby
another dui, your touch is like a drug you got me high
intoxicated, i got another dui, a dui, a dui, whoa,
another dui, a dui, a dui, i, i, i, i,

every time you pick me up to ride around
my mind goes into danger zone
only meant to kiss my lips and i don't wanna stop
my body says go, go
what's gotten into me, it's like i .. fantasy
and took it to the head, you got me dizzy
tell my ex boyfriend i be ...
won't let me go, oh no

you make me... and ... through your love, you got me high, oh baby
another dui, your touch is like a drug you got me high
intoxicated, i got another dui, a dui, a dui, whoa,
another dui, a dui, a dui, i, i, i, i,

strap up, put your belts on
strap up, and you know it's alright, but it felt wrong
matter of fact, it felt good and it felt warm
like hot wax on your body when it melts on
... you into him, what you been doing, huh
driving under the influence, like a special vibe that you trying to send to him
... that's what the love is, that's what the bug is
that's what the benefits of messing with a thug is
yeah, even know we above this, i just wanna know you got full coverage

you make me... and ... through your love, you got me high, oh baby
another dui, your touch is like a drug you got me high
intoxicated, i got another dui, a dui, a dui, whoa,
another dui, a dui, a dui, i, i, i, i,

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you know they gonna say
what did you know about 80 jay
well i know this much
they need a lot of money bad bitch
and that's mine looking like

and now it's diggy
got the key of the city
take my family trip
you know my..
turn around and talk biggy
and biggy talk giga
so you can just imagine why you're teaching in my top
rolling the window my doors open
the summer i pulled up to the light
and i drove out with the number
day is the umber like michael urb the younger
no preserving my hunger
no they like ..
well i got two .. in a couple of months
and the roll was bobby brown and couple of boms
baby show me love find a couple of ..
and my best chris .. is this what you want
the moon ..only party my back

i'm getting it crazy
how retarted is that
i'm playing my cards, got a pistol of aces
and this little faces is ..traces
88, 88, 88, 88,
88, 88, 88, 88,
88, 88, 88, 88

i hear the hater no sweaty
some cook in that feddy
..some rappers
they got angeletic
couple chef to the..great
homie you ain't no empire
why you're watching my pockets..my classic
back in it .. so i know me to go shopping
i ain't ragging i'm swagging my fly is what..
shout the..nikcy i'm in every ..
hope that..i[ma lot..
with dirty money got..get your hurt
this on my..every month on the first
no mean to front only ..

i'm getting it crazy
how retarted is that
i'm playing my cards, got a pistol of aces
and this little faces is ..traces
88, 88, 88, 88,
88, 88, 88, 88,
88, 88, 88, 88

that's what my family gets rocking
i just step back and watch them
i was only 13 so i ain't know what..
i just..they had it
if i act the..liek goddie
go start the trees they ..
all the ships was exotic
all the chicks was erotic
money was coming so fast so you need is a product
is somebody you need to test it
find a good ..to try it
never keep not know you
find a good place to hide it
if the..i only
'cause if my life get a buy
if the..and act liek a require
..is platinum and you ain't even gold
and i'm still spending money
is 24 ..

88, 88, 88, 88,
88, 88, 88, 88,
88, 88, 88, 88

and i'm still spend money from 88

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today is the day i get out on my feet
remove them chains, they shackled on me
press my love, stop f-cking with them...
cause the same mother f-ckers are the ones that got me stuck
tryna... me up 'til my tank gon' eat
then leave me stranded, scrambling in these streets
for a dollar a day until my pockets is straight
soon as you move out the hood them niggas highly fake
make 'em swallow the base from the...
i rather be a dead man than a nigga
i rather roam chrome rims than the swisha
i gotta make moves, i can't hang with ya
they used to be the fly shit back in '95
but now i own a crib and a car i can drive
and ain't nobody out to... cause i'm grown
gotta leave them childish games alone
nigga i'm on

i'm 'bout to cop the porsche
eternally greatful for the support
made the cover of the source
flashback to the... the city of no remorse
where they shooting back and forth like they playing horse
may the force be with you
bullet hit you
you bleed and i bleed with you
mama please when you grieve damn i grieve with you
it's a preview i see you in the summer
my new shit dumber, i'm on

life at the bottom is devastating
you're hardly ever debated
the party is obligated
by suckers that wanna be you
and never live with the matrix
and never ever related to struggle and dedication
your hustle is nominated
anonymous then you faded
the promises that a victory left you surely awaited
they vomited everytime that a rapper's annihilated
just wish them happy belated
f-ck you i made it, i'm on

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[verse 1: jadakiss]
chrome thing on me, chrome on the lotus
i don't trust a motherfucking soul, and you know this
cause all these niggas be having is ulterior motives
it be the ones closest to you that hit you the lowest
that's why you gotta watch niggas like b.e.t
little stupid niggas, they ain't got their g.e.d
but they'll do anything for a fee
and damn near anything for a ki
yeah, so i keep em in my rearview
you acting like you ready to die

[styles p]
be prepared to

[jadakiss]
they gonna think you had a deal with nike, i'm air you
coming through, knocking that black rob

[styles p]
i dare you, yeah

[jadakiss]
i'll send flowers to your wake

[styles p]
i'll park a hundred and six bullets in your face

[jadakiss]
i got a bunch of roxies and frees with me
i even gotta watch the niggas that be with me

[hook: fabolous]
gotta watch niggas, b.e.t
you gotta watch niggas, b.e.t
friends at a distance, enemies close
sometimes the ones you call friends be who envy the most

[verse 2: fabolous]
you gotta watch niggas, b.e.t
you keep your gun every day, i got my g.e.d
everything's believable, anything's possible
don't take it from me, ask the niggas in the hospital
you holding up your right hand on the stand
and then you put your right hand in the can
friends like that, who needs enemies?
i'm fucking successful, it do breed enemies
talking all that fly shit lead to gunplay
tear your ass apart, rip the runway
i ain't with none of the sucker shit that they be with
want you to pick em up all the time, that's baby shit
that's why when i breeze past, i'm with a broad
that reminds you of free's ass at the awards
my advice? get your money, don't let it change you
and don't trust shit -- even the devil was an angel

[hook]

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[young jeezy - hook]
what you know about champagne every night
bad bitches everywhere, barry white
hit the things, i could bury white
countin’ up a million dollars every night
hit the mall blow up
kinda hard when you’re sleeping on dolce
wake up drinkin rose
killin’ that white bitch, oj

[young jeezy - verse 1]
smokin that exotic, grinding that forty
all around trippin’, i aint talkin bout touring
yeah, countin’ money til ya boring
mad?, that ? where you goin’
flat screens on the walls, imacs
michael turners on decks, hand bags
dirty white, yeah the kat stacks
we don’t sleep round here, we take cat naps
wesley snipes, its the money train
swear the work came faster than the money came
sometimes the money be faster than the cars is
feds aint watching and then them broads is
could end anyday and you know better
now you watch the frito lay, yeah you know cheddar
double bags at the spot, luggage in the place
louie v on deck, luggage on my waist

[young jeezy - hook]

[fabolous - verse 2]
i woke up sayin’ i aint drinking no more
same night in the spot drinkin’ coco
loso, bad bitch think she know so
got a man cuffin’, think he popo
she tryna go below the belt, thinkin’ low blow
i’m thinking oh yeah, he thinkin’ oh no
i’m on my high horse, thinking polo
got the 9 on me so i think i’m romo
uh, i’m about that life
bring you in the game, let you meet my wife
married to the, asking am i gettin cheddar now
they say i do, like a wedding vow
that airtran we flying for cheap
and you niggas sleepin’ on me, hope you die in your sleep
oj, yeah probably don’t get it
i’m the best that ever did it and got away with it

[hook]

[jadakiss - verse 2]
italian money and everything with ‘em
gloves don’t fit ‘em so they gotta acquit him
aint nobody seen it, but everybody heard it
the whole town hatin’, they waitin’ on a verdict
tell ‘em niggas pop off, i’m waitin on a drop off
i aint leaving the block til i knock the box off
yeah taking care of the whole fam
bought the porsche gave the m to my old man
more money more problems
more grams, more real estate, more land
at fight night i be ringside
i let them things fly, just put 1.5 under my kingsize
i look at the world through a kings eyes
i was born to spit bars and sling ?
i aint wealthy yet but i’m quite rich
i just gotta keep killin’ that white bitch

[hook]

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[fat joe]
trying to cut the top off the porsche
put a bitch in the front
better yet hundred sticks for the niggas that front
i got a steel in them packs, got em right in the trunk
shoot the snap back off your muthaf-ckin head if you want
i got a guardian angel, yeaf she stay in the hood
and she pop up whenever i touch the grain on the wood
i got a bitch from atlanta, she remind me of pebbles
got a hell of an ass, this redbone is a devil
she call me marty mcfly, nike back to the future
10 racks on my feet, but that’s something i’m used to
i put my team on the map, you other niggas is fake
worse than oregon, you switch a different jersey a day
i’m in the beach somewhere foreign, i’m in your bitch while you snoring
a million cash off the tour, then i’m back in the morning
i’m f-ckin sick of you niggas, i’m about to throw up a million
doctor oz in the kitchen: cook a perfect prescription

[hook]
go prez, go prez, rolling in bugatti
i got that ringo starr
i’m slingin’ paul mccartney
bitch i’m in the kitchen with that arm & hammer
whipping george harrison, john lennon
dopeman! dopeman!
dopeman bitch, i’m the dopeman
bitch i’m in the kitchen with that arm & hammer
whipping george harrison, john lennon

[jadakiss]
of course i could get em
but do you know what to do with em?
60 for the brick even if you cop a few of ‘em
talking about that diesel: the root of all evil
you could use your nostrils, or you could use a needle
i need a hundred more, and i want it pure
cause when somebody die off it
then they want it more!
the hustlers we surrounded by niggas that hold the hammers
oxys got generic, they switched it to old
when you give em a 9 or better they go bananas
make a million dollars a month: that’s what the plan was
now to catch the morning shift
cause they need that morning sniff
thousand bundles finished by 11, then i’m blowing spliffs
show you how to get right, crib right, whip right
ten dollars a bag, but it’s 20 after midnight
pill man, weed man, stove man, coke man
you know who i am muthaf-cka: i’m the dopeman

[hook]

cut the man off the middle, i want it all off the top
bout to yacht me a nigga, run him off of the block
i’m taking all of the profit, purchasing more of the product
invest in killers and dealers to take my company public
i got a thing for them strippers
got a pole in the mansion
white ho, marilyn manson
this for all of my niggas doing time up in prison
for getting caught with the burner, you know a rider’s ambition
i’m ’bout to gamble with life, take a trip out to vegas
i’m ’bout a zionist mic praying the lord to forsake us
remember times i was broke, how it run in your pocket
spend my money on dope, then i tripled my profit
now i’m a multi-millionaire, head off in the lear
take bitches on the private, than set off in the air

“what you say nigga?”
“i said i’ll suck yo dick!”

[hook]

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[intro]
look here, stay on your grind
everyday is a struggle, we all hustle and we grind

[verse 1- jadakiss]
do your history and find out kiss’ll be the last representative of authenticity
officially, came in the game nice, initially
money and respect over fame and publicity
sicker than the sycamore tree burning piffery
know they say: ‘aint nothing sweeter than a victory’
mob like im from the westside of sicily
a true lyricist, i am the epitome
typically speaking or just speaking typically
if rap is a cologne you niggas couldn’t get a whiff of me
i dare one of you chumps beg to differ me
your foreheads where the back of the four fifth’s will be
this aint an art or craft, this is a gift to me
i’ve run right through ‘em, just send the list to me
yeah, smoke like hickory, unsolved lyrical homocide’s a mystery

[hook]
look here, stay on your grind (grind, grind, grind, grind…)
everyday is a struggle, we all hustle and we grind
lil bruh, get yours, come on stay on your grind, grind, grind
only the strong survive you know we ride until we grind grind, grind

[jadakiss - verse 2]
in the hood, it’s a different kinda love cause if you create a spark you can get yourself a plug
some niggas turn it down, but some niggas turn it up
yeah, hit the highway and burn it up
trunk full of white shit, day shift, night shift
and i’m dead wrong but my kids need the right shit
all that and them some, get your hands on the work, then give ya men some
generation income, save some, spend some, lose some, win some
f-ck it, rent something til the benz come
never associate with the frail dudes
cause time is money and weight make the scale move
take a great white shark to make a whale move
seperate all the marks from all the real dudes
lil’ something on your wrist to tell the time
whatever you do don’t ever get off your grind

look here, stay on your grind (grind, grind, grind, grind…)
everyday is a struggle, we all hustle and we grind
lil bruh, get yours, come on stay on your grind, grind, grind
only the strong survive you know we ride until we grind grind, grind

[jadakiss - verse 3]
probably sold every drug on the menu
cause te thuggin’ is in you but the struggle continues
always bring it the same way, no matter the venue
and keep it brief with niggas cause they’ll try to spend you
the love goes by quick but the hurts long
rich niggas smile, broke niggas get they smirk on
and i’ll admit i gotta lot of shit to work
but now i’m in the spot till the works gone

look here, stay on your grind (grind, grind, grind, grind…)
everyday is a struggle, we all hustle and we grind
lil bruh, get yours, come on stay on your grind, grind, grind
only the strong survive you know we ride until we grind, grind, grind
look here, stay on your grind (grind, grind, grind, grind…)

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[jadakiss]
i’m as real as they come, i follow the rules
i’m still in the hood but i probably should move
made enough money, i don’t f-ck around
i just felt they needed me, so i stuck around
feds got my man, shit is real son
cause my god son just became my real son
think life is a game but all you get is a turn
you live and you learn, either you freeze or you burn
kush in the air, i’m pushing the gears
love turned into hate, hate turned into fear
if it aint right, i don’t sign the deal
shoot me in the watch, i got time to kill
gasoline, propane, aint no salary cap in the dope game
aint no collective bargaining on cocaine
so in other words nigga, do your thing

[drake]
mind in one place, heart in another
please pardon my brother
he’s just angry at you niggas who dont have your heart in your rap shit
and got too f-ckin comfy, cause we still f-ckin hungry
young money, got the munchies
faded, f-ckin faded, aww yeah im f-ckin faded
they tellin’ lies about me, aww yeah i must’ve made it
rikers island on this flow, 8 months for that pistol
but at least they had some bad bitches workin’ in that shit hole
ahhh, 3 visits later, i went and did it major
so f-ck the judge, and the jury, and the litigator
watchin all these kids who thought they had it figured out
and then november came, they let my nigga out

[lil wayne]
stop playin, i aint with that bullshit
niggas act like bitches. shanaynay, oh my goodness
this is wayne’s world, and y’all are just some tourists
give me three wishes, i wish, i wish, i wish, you would bitch
brand new p-ssy, p-ssy good as baby power
two glock 40′s, nigga you got 80 problems
swimmin’ in the money, imma need some f-ckin goggles
its better to give, but we dont give a f-ck about ‘em
i just came home, shit then got real hoe
lil weezy-ana, the boot nigga, steal toe
i aint workin with a full deck but i deal hoe
i just touched down, kick the motherf-ckin field goal
talkin ’bout baby money? i got your baby money
kidnap your bitch, get that ‘how much you love your lady’ money
i know you fake nigga, press your brakes nigga
i’ll take you out, that’s a date nigga
im a grown ass blood, stop playin with me
play asshole and get an ass whippin’
i think you pussy cat ha, hello kitty
i just throw the alley-oop to drake griffin
i lay em down, tempur-pedic
this shits a game of chess, you niggas think its cleavage
its young money, yeah ’tis the season
i give you the business, bitch this a business meeting
my niggas hungry, my bitches greedy
will i die a bloody murder? dear mr. ouija
nigga, im straight, my girl a faggot
potato on the barrel, pop pop tater salad

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[fabolous:]
i said we the best at making this green
i swear mountain dew ain't got nothing on my team
f is for the family that's holding me down
i think niggas know who run this town
a is for the action i'm all about
blow a nigga's head off, kill all the doubt
b is for the big boys with the grown money
and bad bitches who ain't gotta spend their own money
shots of 'tron at like 4 in the morn'
it ain't over til it's over
loso i'm gone

[mary j. blige:]
lights stay on, they don't fade
take my last call don't hold your breath
every day make something out of nothing
move a mountain and still keep running
never come down make no mistake

they can say ay
that my end is on the horizon
when i wake
all i see is the sun rising
and just when you thought i said all there was to say
i get the last word
it ain't over til it's over
just when you thought i did all there was to do
i gave my best to you
it ain't over til it's over
it ain't over til it's over
it ain't over til it's over

[jadakiss:]
i smoke weed, you sip on lean
people always sayin' what the hell does that mean
j is for the justice i did to the game
lot of these niggas that's on is lame
a is for the way i airs 'em out
coupes by the two's i pairs 'em out
d's for the dope that a nigga still pumpin'
12 hour shifts got the spot still jumpin'
rocking on til the block is gone
38 is snub nose but the chopper's long

[mary j. blige:]
and everything takes time so they say
been on my side every day
every second gone is another way to come up
been the pawn, i crashed into the jackpot
twists and turns i can take

they can say ay
that my end is on the horizon
when i wake
all i see is the sun rising
and just when you thought i said all there was to say
i get the last word
it ain't over til it's over
just when you thought i did all there was to do
i gave my best to you
it ain't over til it's over
it ain't over til it's over
it ain't over til it's over

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[2 x jadakiss]
niggas talk shit about us - but it's ok!
game ain't shit without us - but it's ok!
no, you can't live without us - it's ok!
but go ahead, you can doubt us - it's ok!

[jadakiss & styles p]
checks get cut after the clearance
but what we dealing with is hard work and perseverance
still send a nice ransom note to your parents
i'ma wrap this bitch till it needs some ball bearings
trying to renovate the west wing of the mansion
i ain't thinking recession, i'm thinking expansion..
i be in the malls
but my chain is dancing
more than 200 on the dash?
i'ma tear it
but you ain't gotta be nice
pass off for parents
44 mag is the last thing you hearing
if the work don't make it, that's a pass interference
shots of tequila, spending car money at the jeweler
spending house money at the dealer
rubber bag of piff
sour need a sealer
wanna see a real nigga?
i just look into the mirror.

2 x chorus:
niggas talk shit about us - but it's ok!
game ain't shit without us - but it's ok!
no, you can't live without us - it's ok!
but go ahead, you can doubt us - it's ok!

[verse 2]
we about dough
never without dough, moving work out of state
in and out flow
real lyrical
ralph lauren table, ralph lauren couch, yo
ralph lauren everything that fit up in the house though
whaddup to them polo boys who know tony
couldn't have been manolo's boy
cartier frames
clear lens tho!
8 series beemer, 7-series benzo
mobster: i probably go to hell if my friends go
never shoot in a blind fury
diamonds like sprite!
it's lemon and lime jewelry.

[2 x chorus:]

[verse 3]
rap with the connect - it's ok!
hope you force somebody to test it - it's ok!
lookout on the lookout - it's ok!
we gonna have the fiends singing like michele
bang hard like the niggas out in east la
know we from the bay in the pink all day
still dope money in the grey mink all day
just do it right, don't sit around and think all day

[2 x chorus:]

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kiss is the best, kiss is the best
everybody know that kiss is the best
i ain’t saying i’m back cause i never left
but everybody know that kiss is the best
kiss is the best, kiss is the best
i ain’t saying i’m back cause i never left
everybody know that kiss is the best
i ain’t saying i’m back cause

… got a gun and a couple pounds in it
yeah i’m in my bag i’m deep down in it
the industry’s a circus with a bunch of clown with it
you hear it from the workers, i don’t fuck around with it
snap back, v neck, trues plus a mike in it
yellow wind and purple, i’m sipping it, lighting it
everything is uncut and raw, i ain’t scratching it
if you think you’re fucking with the … i ain’t met you yet
i’m shaking these niggers off the port like the …sketch
i send you directly to the lord with a …
that shit you on only gonna get you gone
got my sleeve rolled up, presidential warn
lemon heads, fuck the state and the feds
top 5 amongst those alive and the dead
i’m most that hard nigger, i’m puff late
old software, you need to update
i’m … now, i was … then
cocaine, heroine, purple setting,
saying … we playing good deed, no hand checking
it’s nothing above me, these bitches they love me
got a couple mill top taste the shit that …
if it ain’t the head shot, i heat you when you’re broke beat
you get them cheaper them me then you need to plug me
poa, no life in the auto…
no ice in the … autocars
… wife beater, louie mockers since nice …
cherry hill, king of … when that …touch you have you singing like …
these are confessions, i promise progression
way i’m from, selling drugs is a honest profession
if you catch a nigger slipping, your anno of blessing
far as these knuckle heads, they only honor the west
shouldn’t talk it if you never do it, you already know on my boss therapeutic
i got the crown and i got the belt, shh
let the music speak for itself
yeah, house cars in the bread, howard 99, come up show cosmic …
haha, i love you, come on show cosmic … it’s how we do, let’s go.

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chorus:
i’m just trying to get, get it, don’t worry about me,
need to take a look at yourself!
i’m just trying to get it, get, no time to play around,
take this shit somewhere else!

what i do, what i do..
you should know about now that life is unpredictable,
i’m unforgettable like nat king cole.
i’m fuckable with… unknown,
…as al capone, ..when i’m in my zone,
when i .. these verses…
i’m a homicidal american idol with a purpose,
..i’m worthless , …
ain’t nobody here in my life,
nobody out here give me fright,
…get me life, toasted up to the most high…
broke a lot of records, broke a lot of best sellers,
but i do shit, that you…
i’m the shit that you smell it, form the …
made it over, been made over,
been all over around the world, been laid over,
my complaining days over,
i don’t take none for granted…
..if you ever doubt it,
show your face when i’m rocking the crowd.
.. i put it down!
i gotta get it high cause i gotta get it good.

chorus:
i’m just trying to get, get it, don’t worry about me,
need to take a look at yourself!
i’m just trying to get it, get, no time to play around,
take this shit somewhere else!

this is about money and wedding,
i’m just trying to get it,
they got me going hard and the pain on my…
the voice is unique, but the flow is so exquisite,
it’s one thing to talk it, it’s another thing to live it!
you may listen, this game play switching,
i hit the block and the… with the same ambition,
i bought that house, i drove that car,
my financial future is controlled by moi
i’ll be vip in the club that you…
the only question i ask is what you worry about…
you can get your own style, don’t worry about what i sign for,
reason you ain’t got none now, you need to ground more,
you can take the look at yourself, maybe you find more,
the impact i made on the game is stronger than…
yeah, dedicated and committed, don’t stop, never quit it,
i’m just trying to get it!

chorus: (x2)
i’m just trying to get, get it, don’t worry about me,
need to take a look at yourself!
i’m just trying to get it, get, no time to play around,
take this shit somewhere else!

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(ft. Teyana Taylor)

See me in the club wit them bottles up
Turn the bottles .. ain’t got enough
See me in the club wit them bottles up

I’ma hit hard ..let join in the car
.. getting hurt me scummy with the scarf
You could just look at me and tell him his a boss
.. sip on Louis Vuitton slip off if you can’t stay in the .. you get skip on
Over for this .. time for a provement ..turn me on movement
Yeah is .. bottle to a table, yeah would you like a bottle with a label
.. always in the red .. pay you,
then you wonder why I’m in the projects with the ayo
..in the music call it how to use it
When you get something .. you abuse it
Yeah we’re gonna drink till the sunlight
Listen .. I’m doing ..

Chorus:
See me in the club wit them bottles up
Turn the bottles .. ain’t got enough
See me in the club wit them bottles up
Rock wit me now.
Right now .. rock wit me now.
Always been .. of my time, so rock wit me now.

I ain’t here to tell you no lie, rock wit me now
Top ... rock wit me now.

Yeah I’m getting money ain’t nothing ..
.. when I’m coming through .. not took the bonies
Keep you girl over there if you know if she’s horny
Should have left .. if you know she’s ..
..with the sony ..that’s why you’ve noticed ..
.. in the stone forty.. where is from
now I act a little different ‘cause I’m wrong
..come out when the .. stay help .. with me
I see the game ..that’s a .. coming down in the ..
And all I do is pray ...

2 x Chorus:
See me in the club wit them bottles up
Turn the bottles .. ain’t got enough
See me in the club wit them bottles up
Rock wit me now.
Right now .. rock wit me now.
Always been .. of my time, so rock wit me now.
I ain’t here to tell you no lies, rock wit me now
Top ... rock wit me now.

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