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who shot ya (studio mix) - jadakiss lyrics

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[intro]
it’s that time, motherf*ckers
uh, dub*dime, motherf*ckers
yeah, that’s me, motherf*ckers
yeah, the champ part three, motherf*ckers
uh, it’s that time, motherf*ckers
uh, dub*dime, motherf*ckers
yeah, that’s me, motherf*ckers
yeah, the champ part three, motherf*ckers

[verse]
all praises, all burners, all razors
hands down, n*gga, the game is all jada’s
something hot drop, i get ’em in all flavors
he’s a d*ck, you p*ssy, y’all neighbors
yeah, two extra wh0res
i’m in the new aston with two еxtra doors
with a quick flip i don’t try to stretch for more
one hundrеd percent powder, extra raw
i’ma get it from giuseppe, either him or the eses
i’ve been smacking these rappers around for a decade
still tryin to get mami to sacame la leche
know if i take her out, i could pop her the next day
the black mamba of the vocals
mj of the pro tools, anti*social
phil jack’ on the track, but i can’t coach you
this is just audio of sh*t that i go through
guns in the couch, money in the mattress
and i would have got the bentley but i had to pay taxes
settle for a polo fit and some air maxes
your flow’s a light sprain, mines is a fracture
uh, but the x*ray’s negative
you a coward, in jail you could never live
nah, you barely living out here
i’m the reason you breathing, it’s like i’m giving out air
i got stocks in the block and i’m giving out shares
to n*ggas that don’t talk ’cause they giving out years
i don’t know you, you ain’t familiar
and i don’t care who shot you ’cause they ain’t k!ll ya
far as the wordplay, i’m a son of a b*tch
these n*ggas is decent, but ain’t none of ’em kiss
mtv y’all know, i’ll punish the list
them n*ggas’ jewelry is fake and ain’t none of ’em rich
notice they keep watching ’em, there’s no stoppin’ ’em
v neck, crushed linen, suede louis moccasins
they won’t dry up, but you can’t buy luck
cashmere sweats with the gucci tie ups
overlooking the city, my n*gga, i’m high up
and i could get your brains blown out for five bucks
i’m always in the hood, that’s ’cause i rep that
my paperwork good, n*ggas already checked that
i’m probably just comfortable ’cause that’s where i slept at
the desert is blue steel, the .40 is jet black
[outro]
uh, jadakiss, ya heard?
ha, forty*two, ya heard?
uh, part three, ya heard?
hahahahaha
uh, uh, it’s that time, motherf*ckers
uh, dub*dime, motherf*ckers
yeah, that’s me, motherf*ckers
yeah, the champ part three, motherf*ckers
uh, it’s that time, motherf*ckers
uh, dub*dime, motherf*ckers
yeah, that’s me, motherf*ckers
yeah, the champ part three, motherf*ckers, uh

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