[Jadakiss]
What`s the deally yo?
I gotta squeeze the juice outta the headphones
(Jadakiss...)
Yeah (I like that)
Squeeze the juice outta the headphones
Yo, yo yo
[Verse 1]
When you think of me you think of a problem
Who? What? When? and how you gonna solve em
Automatic or revolving
The K I double S and, Here`s the lesson
Most beams is infared, but mine`s is flourescent
No matter where you go, I`ma spot you
No matter how many people you put me in front of, I`ma rock you
And if you try to be the hard top, I`ma drop you
I got to, treat you like the clutch, and pop you
Creep threw, in the 4-20 with your honey
Cuz you ain`t nuthin` but a playboy that turned bunny
And the only the thing left to discuss is more money
In these ??? games these chickens, try to run me
Ya`ll know ya`ll can`t touch us, I flow lushes
It`s so real I make her hop out, and get the dutches
I`m sittin on a thousand birds, and I hide from the cameras (why?)
Cuz a picture`s, worth a thousand words
Ain`t ya`ll heard? Ya`ll get what ya`ll deserved
Ya`ll do the catering, while we just get served
And you got some nerve, for P-Hing
Jason, do you have any idea who you facing?
Just something about my shit, you`ll never figure out
It`s hot it`s burning my mouth, that`s why I spit it out
It must be, real hard for ya`ll to listen
And it`s sad, niggas is to broke to pay attention
[Chorus]
Chilling, sittin` on about half a million
And all my niggas, all my guns, all my women
Next two years I should see about a billion
All for the love of drug dealing
-Repeat-
[Verse 2]
Hey yo, niggas know the line of work, Bullet proof designer shirt
Rolling with a China Doll, She`ll be reminding ya`ll
Don of the underworld, every block minded it of course
Jadakiss and L-O-X boss
A pro cause I grow off the shit that I absorb
You just another so and so, trying to flow, going broke
You trying to buy property, set it up for growing coke
Niggas making a movie, so I came to edit
Wiping everybody out, right before the credits
I`m a hard guy to get along with, get on a song with
When shit be going right, I flip into the wrong shit
The prime artist, expect me to rhyme hardest
Slash con artist, gonna get mine regardless
I ain`t even big and I size niggas up
Cuz they eyes give em up, look at em and see they butt
I`m 22 with 10 ends so there that go
You hear that flow, and drove the underground wacko
Every since 12 I`ve been spittin like tabacco
Relax though, Pop the tape CD and the wax though
They wonder how, but the thing about ours
We open up 24 hours
Niggas don`t sleep with eat so when they speak it mean power
So you should keep quiet, you a coward
About to be layed out flat, and pushing up flowers
[Chorus to fade]
