jadakiss - blood pressure lyrics
one the head fones is on fire this time around styles
my blood pressure up bear wit me
last time ima tell theses n-gg-s man, n-gg-s can f-ck
around jada who eva man old n-gg- new n-gg- wut yo yo
yo yo yo
who really the best rapper since big eint here
yall no the answer to that when kiss eint here
when you see me don’t ask me nothing about us
and don’t definately ask me nothing about. f-ck it
you owe me one i owe you too
i would’ve smacked you wit the burner but i know you
sew
i’m not talkin to him i’m talkin to you
matta fact i’m talkin to yall life is like walkin a
yard
n-gg- stab wit a fork in the heart
and the source got motha f-ckas thinkin they hot
like my dope got feens thinkin they shot
when u thinkin of the best n-gg- think of the lox
i’ll cut ur f-ckin head off if your pinky ringshot
then c-m through ur block in a sticky green drop
hop out and let off 53 shots
wouldn’t care if i hit 53 cops
julianie might as well be merking n-gg-s
cuz the time that he giving out is hurtin n-gg-s
and all these record label jerking n-gg-s
and you neva wuz a thug u a workin n-gg-
and u herd that sh-t right there i started that
don’t make me put sumthin up in ur starter hat
don’t matta who you are or where ur from
screw all that im not tryin hear that son
[refrão 2x]
who the fuc yall want (jadakiss)
who the fuc yall need (jadakiss)
and who the fuc gone bleed
all yall hatas cuz none yall n-gg-s cant fuc wit jada
yo wuld u be that clown n-gg- in the back of the whip
thas gonna get the second half of the clip
no wut im sayin dunt be the otha n-gg- in the front of
the whip
runnin his lips with a gun on his hip, feel me dawg
evry body walk the walk till they run into kiss
then they get stabbed or hung or stung wit the fifth
how u think ur man hard hard wen son on my d-ck
cuz i can get his -ss body plus frun him a brick
got a chick named superhed she give superhed
jus moved in the buildin even to give superhed
i cop big guns that spit super led
so play superman end up super ded
call me kiss or the kid from the lox
that’ll twist ur moms out n do a bid wit ur pops
we wuz in jail u proly wont get no mail
n if u pumped on my block u wunt get no sales
n ur c.e.o. no you cant fuc wit i
i make a million by june im sayin fuc july
n i beg u to try me while im holdin a tommie
ima have ur body all ova the lobby
i alredy helped yall
ima bout to melt yall
to tell the truth dawg i eint neva felt yall
this alb-m we gonna bubble like seltzar
if it eint doublelar who the h-ll else is hard
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