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One More Step Lyrics - The Last Kiss - Jadakiss

Ciphers in front of The Apollo as a shorty 

Now I got a clip full of hollows in the .40 

Louis, Guccis, every now and then Mauris 

I take too long to come back, send for me 

Know how to work it, big things pop on the underground circuit 

Maintain 'til it surface 

The nerve of these peasants 

Treat a rap budget like a bird how I stretch it 

Think they get the message 

Waters, Dutchies, lot of herb in a session 

So-called tough guys, herbs with aggression 

Put your thoughts all over the curb with the Wesson 

What used to be superb now is depressing 

Negative energy 

Generated from the snakes and the centipedes 

You will remember me 

I just get the storm started 

Cold-blooded, warm-hearted 

Either way you on target 

Move to the side, let the lane merge 

The gun's like fried rice, who want they brain stirred? 

Enter the limelight, lemon drop-top off of crime life 

Always see the crew in the hindsight 

Yeah! 

American sedan, the shooters got Berettas in their hand 

This is Mafia, veterans'll plan 

Word to the tape on the brick, this is raw 

I'm in the 4x4, 8 plus 8 in the clip 

The hustling Harry Potter, shaking the brick 

Ice in the bracelet give the Matrix a glitch 

And my car's like a spaceship 

Got gold in my Nike checks 

Jordans got ice in the laces 

Pants got a gun where the waist is 

It's basic, shirt smell like herb smoke 

Chirp, yo, Chirp back 

Let me know who getting murked, though 

Yeah, we getting money, nigga 

Who getting work, though 

And I got the Kush, nigga 

I got the Purple, move squares 

'Cause we got a hold on the circle 

Kill you or hurt you, whatever's a virtue 

Beat you like ya parents when you breaking your curfew 

 

(Chorus) 

Homie, live life to the death 

We gonna make it to the top, just one more step 

Get this money, it don't matter if it's cash or check 

We gonna make it to the top, just one more step 

Big houses, cars and jewels that's wet 

We gonna make it to the top, just one more step 

 

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To the family, friends, whole life is set 

We gonna make it to the top, just one more step, one more step 

 

Yo, living my life, what's left of it 

Don't try to go to jail but if you do make the best of it 

If you crash into a bullet then it ain't no estimate 

It's a money-back guarantee, my nigga 

Death's a definite 

This is audio crack, guess who's cheffing it 

Jadakiss and SP, do this effortless 

Gun play make you do whatever son say 

If the Lord send you a flight, the ticket is one-way 

Put that work in when you young, you get power 

The money don't match the running it get sour 

Still rep the hood to the death 

A promise is only good if it's kept 

Niggas'll kill you for less 

Silence is golden, go 'head, keep dozing 

The window of opportunity keeps closing 

We gon' see if you really a clutch baller 

A cell is small, but a casket is much smaller 

Burn out 30 a set shit, 60 a Key shit 

That's street shit, Jada & P shit 

Lambos, hoopties, shooters and groupies 

Montclair, D-Squared, Emilio Pucci 

Long trips, short trips, making me nauseous 

Court shit, gave them Jews money for Porsches 

Made a couple mil for the small shit 

We rap and keep raw, so we on some street lore-Forbes shit 

Wall still spin, upgraded the floor flip 

Ain't touch it, ain't see it, ain't hear about it 

If it's money gone, believe we gon' care about 

Send some niggas to your crib, take the air up out it 

Leave some blood up in it 

Listen, fam, the Lam's the color of toast 

The seats is like butter in it 

No hammers in the club, box cutter in it 

Long money and big checks 

Get popped in the chest, face, wig, neck 

Tre Pound, Sig, Tec 

Play the game, get a plane is ya ship wreck 

Learn from the best if you aint learn shit yet 

Yeah! Muthafucka 

 

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(Chorus) 

Homie, live life to the death 

We gonna make it to the top, just one more step 

Get this money, it don't matter if it's cash or check 

We gonna make it to the top, just one more step 

Big houses, cars and jewels that's wet 

We gonna make it to the top, just one more step 

To the family, friends, whole life is set 

We gonna make it to the top, just one more step, one more step 

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