Jadakiss
Jadakiss - Banned From T.V. songtekst
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N.O.R.E, the movie comin' soon Timbaland, shut the fuck up Tryin' to be out in '98, you know I'm tryin' to watch this movie This, the real shit Shut the fuck up, '98, it's ours Ay Yo, Ay yo, regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas like I'm sprewell Golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand Blow you away like it's part of the plan I gotta call it like I see it, talk it like I be it Walkin' my walk, thugged out orthopedic 'Cause I'm soon to be up, give me room, watch me heat up Niggas try to stick me like Abdul Lerima, follow the leader Make me go extra hard, yo Nore Should I hold back or show the repirtore? Quit at sixteen or throw in extra bars just for the non-believers I show them why it's so hard to reach us I get pussy with my father's features Puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck seventy Catch me in spots y'all niggas never be packed in like green bay Harlem week to Queen's day performing acapella, no DJ '98 live, no replays make it seem easy, so tell a friend To tell a friend that it's them again, nature Noreaga, wild gremlins Yo, yo, champagne on the rocks pour on the fort Knox Lazura Shark salad with cabbage, pork chops and apple sauce Twin connection, disrespect watch your body cave in Pump the shotty guagin', hit the shorty while he potty training I ain't playing, I'm truly the worst Simply the first to get his whole body fully reversed Uzi it hurts, leave you double dead I'ma a bubble head,I never listen to nothing my mother said Ay yo, I hold niggas ransom for money like Johny Handsome Been sonning niggas for so long, I think I got a grandson My passion is money, a stash and a honey That won't ask questions but will blast anybody That's my kind of girl, kinda of world I want to live in Not a cell or a prison or in hell's Armageddon Just a little ghetto where my niggas control the middle We know the riddles of life where others know only a little Yo, yo been in rich places, sick places Seen my story on six thousand six hundred and sixty six pages Wages, I wrote six aces and at the same dice games I caught six cases all over big faces, now it's tipped laces Ready to dig faces, but the bang it ain't Bitch spaces, niggas loading up they rib cages Cats like to rip places, bloody lip tastes, but the cam is in big races But I stay in import the pig places But the world know the girl though I fuck her off a furlough She'll be up, hook me up all your sales could be luck Only question for these ducks is, baby girl can we fuck? You the type that need a wife thought LOX told y'all the key to life Asshole, yo I don't play around I lay it down fuck around I spray around, flick a biscuit, nigga risk it My ass, you can kick or kiss it Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough than this Bust off and sit the hot barrel dead on your lips Like two thirds of a brick Paniero and 'Kiss And kiss the crystal white fluffy part in the back of a whip See the plan is to stash all, and cash y'all The weed so strong, they gotta put it glass jars Niggas try to smoke me out, mope me out 'Cuz the rims on my new joint be poking out I'm about to have no feelings, shit is deep Do they dance with the devil when they sleep? I wake up gripping the air, wishing the hit Shit that they kick in ya ear, when your soul be driftin' in air My gift is half-rotten when I spit it tears That shit'll drop down my eye, I'm too tired to cry And I ain't never seen a nigga that too, live to die They say you get what you ask for so get it 'cuz you asked for it If a nigga ain't a thief then he better have the cash for it And we gonna be around till ya body rot And if the feds bring us in we get the same time Gotti got What, what, what, what? Yo,yo, ay yo, there's two ways into the hood, one plain The other smoke chronic like straight to the brain Ay yo, let's get loose, hennesey straight, with tomato juice Queen's stallion, my guns, fully Italian Now y'all niggas recognize medallions I play the best hood, OT with Tim Westwood Used to be on section eight, now my section is good Thugged out niggas, we eat as much as we could And I don't give a fuck what, yo I save my shit And I don't give a fuck what, you can save your shit Y'all niggas like extra skin on my dick Listen to Bob Marley, you funny niggas like Steve Harvey Frontin' live with a weak army I play the nice guy too, I'll smoke wit you But the realness, I ain't got no love for you That's why I never do a song with you Not even if your babies mom fucked the crew And promised to give us head and swallow too I still say no, no is no, no can doe Ya niggas drinking henneray, drinking my flow Yo, thug shit thug shit what what? What the fuck is the deal? Thugged out entertainment, untertainment LOX terror squad this shit is fucking official