Air It Out Lyrics - Kiss Of Death - Jadakiss

(Jadakiss) 

Work wit me 

I wanna thank y'all fa comin out 

Tonight 

Dis iz sum reel' shit 

Ah--hah 

(Jadakiss) 

First things first 

When a nigga money ain't right 

That makes things worst 

Now he's just breathing he can barely manage 

And he's way past starvin 

He's really famished 

His right-hand man is up north, that's hurtin em 

His cellphone bout to cut off, spring jerkin em 

And his baby moms startin to do her thing again 

She left him for a nigga pumpin e up in Binghamton 

If his money is right than maybe he can diss her 

But he can't, and niggas is breakin his little sister 

His pops just past 

His mom use to be an occasional sniffer 

Then she started f**kin with the gas 

Dude use to be a star back then 

He had the benz CL something 

But he just turned his car back in 

Mad carrots pawned all his rings 

Took this thing next thing I know 

Money pawned all his bling 

Now he just like everybody 

With the same old plans 

That can't get over the hump 

With the same old grams 

They was on the block making fun of him 

He slid off came back with his hammer and killed everyone of em 

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(Hook) 

Cause when I come through clear it out, 

Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out 

When I come through clear it out, 

Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out 

When I come through clear it out, 

Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out 

When i come through clear it out 

Play the sideline and observe 

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Me and B.I go man to man 

I know niggas with an asshole 

Full of parole that go hand in hand 

F**k hot thats humidity 

And you can't mix money with stupidity 

Even though I get my coke from Columbia 

My cars from Germany 

And my guns from Sicily 

Nothin personal but I was raised different 

Hold my joint sideways so I blaze different 

Give it to anybody f**k an age difference 

From those in the world to those in the ca**** 

Rub the kite on your chest and swallow the stamp 

At the end of the day they still gonna follow the champ 

It ain't about being lyrical 

Cause when I get in the booth 

I make miracles and I ain't stared at you 

But I'm in tune with the hood so I'm better than you 

And when you see me comin you know what is better to do 

(Hook) 

(Jadakiss) 

Can't lie all I got is my balls and my vocals 

And the only security I roll wit is my social 

It don't look decent 

It's like niggas left they crew in the hood 

And went on the rode with the presint 

Had it up to here with this fake shit 

They don't even want a nigga to earn his 

Just give and take shit 

Just make sure you mention my name in da top brackets 

And make sure you mention your name as the top faggot 

Trust me this go around I will not have it 

I putin niggas heads to bed like crapmadics 

How you think your man died 

More money than respect 

And it wasn't close it was by a landslide 

Listen my nigga your work is sloppy 

And I don't love them hoes but the purple got me 

If I don't don't do it with music imma do it wit poppy 

Just play the sideline and observe and watch me 

Let's go 

(Hook)