Jadakiss

Jadakiss - Stress Ya lyrics

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(feat. Pharrell)
[Intro/Interlude: female (Pharrell)]

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 hustlers, you just wanna touch us

C'mon with the lump in your pants

See, I ain't gon' stress ya

But I know my glow got you under pressure

You already know that the flow is extra

Stand right here so the blocks can catch ya, listen



[Jadakiss]

C'mon, c'mon.. naw, uh-huh

You know, AH-HAH! Uh, yo

If you wan' take a picture with money then stand right here

You see all eyes is on the man right here

Us hookin up is the plan I swear

And you ain't gotta dance, you could stand right there

Nice hips plus she got an ass to lean on

Type of honey that you wanna flash the green on

Real New Yorker, brilliant author

The work still on the same scale as Orca

Still sellin the kush and lightin the sour

Still in the hood gettin right with the powder

So it ain't no need in fightin the power

Cause the flicks'll be up on every site in an hour, c'mon



[Chorus]



[Jadakiss]

Uh-uh, uh-huh, know, AH-HAH!



Uh, yo - J to the MWAH

I'm one of the best in world ma, that's what they say on the blogs

Look in the garage, half of the cars

off the bars, and the other half off the mall

My entourage is large, so hard

'Kiss run the streets, my niggaz run the yard

Whoever disagree could bet they get scarred

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 ménage

Let the desert off for the sake of the mirage

Cause it all look good, until the Louis lands far, yeah



[Chorus]



[Interlude - repeat 2X]



[Jadakiss]

Uh-uh, uh-huh, you know, AH-HAH!

Uhh, yeah, yo - flow extra, dough extra

They recognize the glow no matter who he's next to

Recognized your hoe, then he probably sexed her

All my hood niggaz 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

Keep tryin to tell her that I ain't tryin to stress her

But come stand right here so the blocks can catch ya; let's go



[Chorus]



[Outro: Pharrell]

New York City must be...

New York City must be...

New York City must be...

New York City must be...




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Language: English

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