Chest To Chest Lyrics - Dj Clue

Chorus: L O X chest to chest back to back 

Glock for glock mac for mac 

Dope and crack is what we sling do things you talk about 

Player fuck around and catch a slug in ya mouth! 

Verse One: Jadakiss 

It's a shame he can rhyme nigga loves crime 

Every late night he outside with the nine 

You ain't got chips fuck the world 

You got chips you can fuck the next mans girl 

Sounds harsh but they been ripped apart my world 

Where thugs can rule, and selling crack was cool 

Knocked off hundred-packs, brought stacks to school 

No diploma, weed aroma, nigga half coma 

Know the tricks in the class see my ass on the corner 

You ain't ate shit 'till y'all tasted life 

Had my mom saying Jay don't waste your life 

But me and my ace is tight moving base at night 

Lace your nights, you see Narc's jet 

I'll meet you on the corner in the park doin' sets 

And when it's dark again, we'll let the nine's spark again 

Y'all know the dogs, niggaz stay movin out the fog 

And when it's war we ain't tryin to call on the Lord 

I'll hit 'em like the board when I split 'em with my sword 

You fear what you hear so nigga, press record 

From here on out we ain't tryin to be ignored 

LOX drops shit that makes niggaz mop shit 

You wanna pop shit, nigga, pop clips! 

Verse Two: Style Paniro 

Too many niggaz is shaky, life is shaky 

I act like this 'cause they make me, probably hate me 

Nigga, I'm in the dictionary look me up 

Express art from my heart, baby, cook me up 

I'm the crack in your tape deck 

I'm the burner on your waist that'll leave the place wet 

I'm the money in the safe that'll pay the case debt 

I'm the jewels on your neck that'll make these dime bitches give head 

I'm the blunt three in the morning you take to the head 

I'm that car that you snatched when you first got bread 

I'm that spot that you got when you was runnin' from the Feds 

I'm the heart of the page of that book that you read 

I'm the ground that absorbed all that shit that you bled 

Styles, physically and mentally 

Goin' for the gold 'cause I paid the penalty 

You ain't a friend of me, y'all ain't seen the enemy 

Thinking of bending me but I'm on the Kennedy 

When I fly back in, I hope you're packing 

Coming to tear y'all niggaz in fractions 

Four-four 

Seen the future we battling all laws 

Verse Three: Sheek Luchion 

Y'all must really wanna die fucking wit' Sheek Luchi 

This here is the roof we droppin' niggaz off banzai 

Goodbye, see you in your afterlife when 

You come back as a pussy and I fuck you again 

Respect come not from teks, it comes from niggaz who write checks 

To get y'all little niggaz out of big debts 

With paper, I'm sure that y'all will never see me sweat 

Only in my linen when I'm spinning with whip up 

Pass niggaz and watch they faces frown like a pit bull 

The shit that we crush niggaz sniff into their groove 

Scared to move 

Gleaming like they looking for change 

But ain't no dollars down there it's that sack fuckin' with you 

No bounce before we hit you where the good lord split you 

Hustle to work you kidding me, you know the difference in the cash 

income 

For years too many niggaz must have been dumb 

Where we from, niggaz been hustling drums 

Making sneaker money working for crumbs, pullin' in sums 

If time don't stop why should we you light your spliff 

You need work come on I got an assignment to give 

This year I need 97 gats, 97 cars 

Swear to God this year I'm gonna fuck 97 stars 

And if I come short, it ain't no slack off my shoulder 

I'm waiting for this last bitch to get a little older 

What LOX niggaz, DJ Clue, 'till the motherfuckin' death 

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