KQ2
05-20-2007, 06:51 PM
This track is from the mixtape below...
Big_Mike_Jadakiss_mixtrap.com_the_comeup-the_predator_is_back-2007
bunch of sneak dissin' and weak battlin'
bullets hit body parts and they keep travelin'
snakes try to keep quiet but they keep rattlin'
ni**as gon keep gettin killed and keep tattlin'
me I just chill and smoke til I'm out of blunts
cause the Feds will give a ni**a an exotic amount of months
the money is triggerin' the hate
that's why it's bigger than the state of what you consider great
I'm tellin' you I'm comin' out so yall won't say I'm cheatin'
you already know, tell a label to call a meetin'
in tha booth or with a belt I give that boy a beatin'
pound for pound I'm the best ni**a that's competin'
cocaine distributor, heroin bar deliverer
in tha paint or out on the perimeter
life's a bitch but you gotta learn how to live with her
roll with tha punches
do ya push ups, pull ups, dips, and crunches
lay without punchin
breath control, God bless ya soul
nothin but thug love homey, X & O's, whoa
yeah, you'll be tha next to go
it's tha respect and the power, I don't stress tha dough
and my passport got a few stamps from here and there
all I did is move a few plants from here to there
gotta call a spade a spade though, fair is fair
cause ni**as is gettin buck 50's from ear to ear
only the dummies frontin'
these little ni**as will kill a ni**a
come home and they still only twenty something
a story and a rap sheet now I guess son is something
ignorant and violent right now moneys nothin'
all of the fear is out
a few of real ni**as to hear him out
probably go back before the year is out
weed bitches and gear is all that he care about
al queda Jada I'm comin to air em' out
typed by me!
Big_Mike_Jadakiss_mixtrap.com_the_comeup-the_predator_is_back-2007
bunch of sneak dissin' and weak battlin'
bullets hit body parts and they keep travelin'
snakes try to keep quiet but they keep rattlin'
ni**as gon keep gettin killed and keep tattlin'
me I just chill and smoke til I'm out of blunts
cause the Feds will give a ni**a an exotic amount of months
the money is triggerin' the hate
that's why it's bigger than the state of what you consider great
I'm tellin' you I'm comin' out so yall won't say I'm cheatin'
you already know, tell a label to call a meetin'
in tha booth or with a belt I give that boy a beatin'
pound for pound I'm the best ni**a that's competin'
cocaine distributor, heroin bar deliverer
in tha paint or out on the perimeter
life's a bitch but you gotta learn how to live with her
roll with tha punches
do ya push ups, pull ups, dips, and crunches
lay without punchin
breath control, God bless ya soul
nothin but thug love homey, X & O's, whoa
yeah, you'll be tha next to go
it's tha respect and the power, I don't stress tha dough
and my passport got a few stamps from here and there
all I did is move a few plants from here to there
gotta call a spade a spade though, fair is fair
cause ni**as is gettin buck 50's from ear to ear
only the dummies frontin'
these little ni**as will kill a ni**a
come home and they still only twenty something
a story and a rap sheet now I guess son is something
ignorant and violent right now moneys nothin'
all of the fear is out
a few of real ni**as to hear him out
probably go back before the year is out
weed bitches and gear is all that he care about
al queda Jada I'm comin to air em' out
typed by me!