Death — текст песни (DJ WhooKid f Jadakiss, Styles)

[Styles]
Hail Mary and light candles, what the fuck
When I die hail a cap, just light up a dutch
Still here I`ll be hidin` inside the smoke
I`ll be all up in the cats that provide you coke
You know the cats with the stocking caps over they face
With the shotgun pump yellin, Open the safe!
I`m the nigga that`ll loc in the wake, put two in the corpse
And one in the chest and one in the face
Can`t wait to bet a hundred an ace, tell a nigga I owe?
Hell no, get the fuck up out my face
Call me a hater, cause I probably hate ya tapes
And if I see you at a show I might break ya plates
All these new faggots, steppin` on the scene
Don`t you ever fucking ask me to kick a sixteen
Cause I was better than you, when I was sixteen
Still cock back the hammer, and give you sixteen

[Jadakiss]
I cop heavy jewels, nickle em out
Whips, nickle em out
Fuck a bitch then I`m kickin` em out
Catch ya wifey at the mall put a clip in her blouse
I got big time niggas that be hittin` the south
Whip in the house, while y`all niggas sit on the couch
Talkin` bout that rock shit I got a brick in the house
Remember me dog here`s something to remember me for
Half million worth of ice and a burgandy four
Spittin the raw, ???, rippin the tour
On a hill fucking with Poppi sit in the store
They call me the Kiss, light up call me a bitch
That hold a glock, roll a dutch, and take all of the dick
Company owned, ??? jet company phone
Make a million overseas don`t front when you home
Cause these niggas wanna jump on your stones
Bitches wanna jump on your bone
That`s why I`m dumpin` the chrome



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