J-a-d-a Lyrics - Jadakiss

Intro - Jadakiss & (Woman)] 

(Jadakiss) Hahah (Sheek) 

WHOOO! D-Block, Darkchild 

Uh huh, yeah 

Uh - yeah 

[Verse - Jadakiss] 

Yo, I'm just too much, I flow too sick 

I be on top of the snare, all over the kick 

Since a youngcat, I been one wit the drum tap 

The purple start pushin my lungs back 

Been there, done that 

My words stick to you like thumb tacks 

Pardon me, LOX hooked up wit Rodney 

The Ferrari's teal, but the truck's mahogany 

Hating, I can't get you bastards off me 

Fresh like I just took the plastic off me 

Me and streets is high school sweethearts 

And I'm always in her so she can't divorce me 

Can't see farther than Kiss, I'm like a father to this 

Want ya go and cop your father to this 

I possess the whole package - the girls, the thongs 

And there's something about me the world just loves 

D-Block bringing hell of a pain, 'Honey' tell em my name 

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[Chorus - Jadakiss & (Woman) (2x)] 

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop 

(J-A-D-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stock 

(J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock 

(J-A-D-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop 

[Verse - Sheek Louch] 

Sheek Louch get it popping, this shit don't stop 

Got your boobs hitting, shaking in a Halter Top 

Drizzling out, no shirt, burgandy drop 

Chain's bigger than Chuck D and Flava's clock 

Yeah boy, Sheek kinda hot these days 

Hold the heat when I spit, need ten ice trays 

D-Block what up? what's fucking wit that? 

Got the Camp spitting heavy on this Jerkins track 

Glock jerk him back, either that or the mac 

I prefer chrome but take it if you got it in black 

Thick shorty wanna hop on it 

I tell her not here, but we could go inside the bathroom 'Honey 

Let me give it to your straight, I ain't spending no money 

We could drink till we pass out, make dicks and all that 

I'm a gangster, I bet shorty crawl back 

Got her job through a two way contact 

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[Chorus - Sheek Louch & (Woman) (2x)] 

(S-H-E-E-K) Pulling it out, the guns'll pop 

(S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stock 

(S-H-E-E-K) The club'll band, the beat will knock 

(S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, this shit don't stop 

[Verse - Sheek Louch] 

Hey yo it's Louchy baby, smoke screen in the Mercedes 

Naw it's just weed, I'm fucking wit y'all 

Oil slick, it's the juice that I throw out the back 

But it's for real lil nigga if you hearing the clack 

I'm bringing it back, you don't wanna jump to this 

I'm David Blaine, it's magic how I gave it the Kiss 

Letting it off, nigga like we hunting to diss (J-A-D-A) 

Hey yo Kiss ([Jada:] what up Louch?) yo take it from there 

[Verse - Jadakiss] 

Raspy voice, flow of the year; It's the cue tip bars 

They feel good when they go in your ear 

Ti Gun, Peanut Punch your girl ain't ready (S-H-E-E-K) 

(Sheek: Sheek Louch!) Jadakiss, the world ain't ready 

We got haze in the air and we pouring the yac 

Bout to get up on 'Honey' cause she throwing it back 

And you know I keep the hawk on my neck, so don't violate 

Cause I can't wait for it to go in your back, uh 

[Chorus - Jadakiss & Sheek (Woman) (4x)] 

(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop 

(S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stock 

(J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock 

(S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, this shit don't stopp 

(J-A-D-A) 

(S-H-E-E-K) 

(D Block Dont Play)