Styles P - Black Diamond (Intro) Ft. Jadakiss Lyrics

Styles P - Black Diamond (Intro) Ft. Jadakiss Lyrics:

So more or less
Know what I mean? We had to go to Cali
We had to take a trip over to LA
You should work, work on the album
Top 5, dead or alive
And my whole time on the plane
I just like..
After we get the work done or before we get the work done
It’s mandatory that I bring my man that fear facts
That’s all that was on my mind, we gotta hit fear facts
I don’t care if it’s one day after the studio
Before we go to the studio
Well, we gotta hit fear facts
Cuz we gotta go to the diamonds supply
Cuz that’s what’s hittin’ right now
And once we got the fear facts
I’ve seen brock
They let us go in the back where the inventory is
Just get big brown bags and get right
I was feelin’ so fresh I went back the next day
They wouldn’t let me spend a dime
They wouldn’t let me buy a lunch
They wouldn’t let me do nothing
They just said go ahead, go get anything you want again
If this ain’t the fuckin’ diamond life, what is?

Cassidy - Believe In A Dollar Ft. Jadakiss Lyrics

Cassidy - Believe In A Dollar Ft. Jadakiss Lyrics:

They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler

They believe in the money, they believe in the dollar
I’ll be spending plenty money, that’s the reason they swallow
If she stripping I’m tipping, if she licking I’m tipping
If I pay, she gotta pay, that’s the freaking tradition!
I’mma nibble on the nipples, then I’m eating the kitten
Then I’m sticking my dick, and hit you in switcher position!
Yeah, the cameras is ruined, and the picture is …
Cause we’re making a movie… on the bootie
Yo, I’m chasing the Gucci, I ain’t chasing the groupie
Put my face on a… and get some face and I’m …
Stick my dick in the mouth, get, get some scouts
Then I’m getting the.. like bitch, get off my house!

They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler

Yo, I’m even on Patron… the Henny
Plenty pot, I’ll be smoking like the top of the chimney
And I’m probably on the mile, I’ll be popping the…
And the M6 drop, make the top…
Kiss and…
I’ll be hustling stuff and…
I bought a couple rocks with me, bought a couple sluts with me
..and then hop on the chimney!
Yes, yes sir about the molester…
I spent a couple dollars, I can’t be called cheap
But if you swallow tonight, then we eat and all…

They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler
They believe in a dollar, that’s the reason they holler

I told mommy, let me hit you, now I get you a check
Money and sex is connected like the nipples and breast
So I get some bread, and she get me some..
It was a picture so I called you…
Now she’s calling my phone, like I’m.. to death
I’m like I can’t say I wish you, but I wish you the best
If that get you the sex, I gotta get you a rest
Cause I don’t want you, catch your feelings,
that could get you oppressed
Yeah, I was getting your text, I got your… too
But I got a lot of chicks, I gotta see ‘em too
Boo, I screw your sister and her best friend too
..cause that’s what grown up man do!
They believe in a dollar!

Kanye West - I Don’t Like (Ft. Big Sean, Chief Keef, Jadakiss & Pusha T) Lyrics

Kanye West - I Don’t Like (Ft. Big Sean, Chief Keef, Jadakiss & Pusha T) Lyrics:

[Pusha T]
Fraud niggas, ya’ll niggas
That’s that shit I don’t like
Yo shit, make believe
Rappin’ ’bout my own life
Real names, kill things
That’s that shit I won’t write
Cause my niggas still sellin’ dope
Like they aint on they third strikes
That’s rare nigga, Ric Flair nigga
The powers in my hair nigga
I give the beat the chair nigga
Soho or Tribeca
3 hoes, trifecta
Dope money, coke money
Hublot, my watch better
My pens better, you don’t write
Trendsetter you clone like
Pay homage or K’s vomit?
Ungrateful niggas I don’t like

[Chief Keef - Hook]
A fuck nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like (bang bang)
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like (bang bang)
A bitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like (bang bang)
Sneak dissers, that’s that shit I don’t like (bang bang)

[Kanye West]
They smile in my face is what I don’t like
They steal your whole sound, that’s a soundbite
The media crucify me like they did Christ
They wanna find me not breathin’ like they found Mike
A girl’ll run her mouth only outta spite
But I’ll never hit a woman, never in my life
I was in too deep like Mekhi Phife
In that pussy so deep I coulda drowned twice
Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
Eating good, vegetari’ with the brown rice
Girls kissing girls, cause it’s hot right
But unless they use a strap-on then they not dykes
They aint about that life, they aint about that life
We hanging out the window, it’s ’bout to be a Suge Knight
Free Bump J, real nigga for life
Shout out to Derrick Rose, man that nigga nice
Shout out to L.E.P, J Boogie right
Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi right
Right?

[Chief Keef - Hook]
A fuck nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A bitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
Sneak dissers, that’s that shit I don’t like
Don’t like, like, don’t like, like
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like

[Chief Keef]
Fake Gucci that’s the shit I don’t like
Smoking on this dope higher than a kite
This bitch gon love me now, she gon let me pipe
Screamin’ Sosa, thats the nigga that I like
I don’t want relations, I just want one night
Cause a thirsty bitch, that’s that shit they don’t like
I got tatts up on my arm, cause this shit is life
And I splash on a bunch of clothes cause I’m living life
I come up on the scene and I’m still alight
Bitch, I’m high off life, got me feeling right
Bitch, I’m Chief Keef, fuck who don’t like
And bitch we GBE we just gon’ cite?

[Hook]

[Big Sean]
We are not one and the same
Nigga, I’m fucking insane
Fuck is you sayin’
Yo’ ass been doing the same
Shit, now do what you sayin’
Dang, I tell ya old bitch, she was fucking a lame
Turn one hoe to a train
Bloaw, Blang, my niggas holding that pain
I just hope you’ve been praying
Bang bang, riding for my niggas and that’s for life
High class, I’m just surrounded by these low lifes
And I run this bitch like it’s no lights
Goin’ hard the whole night cause I aint going back to my old life
I promise

[Hook]

[Jadakiss]
I done sold purp’, I done sold white
Running out of work, that’s that shit I don’t like
She never let me hit, she gave me dome twice
She blowing up my phone, that’s that bitch I don’t like
Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut
Put the pressure on ‘em just when they think that I eased up
Thirty for the Cuban, ‘nother 30 for the Jesus
Believed in ourselves when nobody else believed us
Suckas!

[Hook]

Fabolous - B.E.T. Ft. Jadakiss & Styles P Lyrics

Fabolous - B.E.T. Ft. Jadakiss & Styles P Lyrics:

[verse 1: jadakiss]
chrome thing on me, chrome on the lotus
i don't trust a motherfucking soul, and you know this
cause all these niggas be having is ulterior motives
it be the ones closest to you that hit you the lowest
that's why you gotta watch niggas like b.e.t
little stupid niggas, they ain't got their g.e.d
but they'll do anything for a fee
and damn near anything for a ki
yeah, so i keep em in my rearview
you acting like you ready to die

[styles p]
be prepared to

[jadakiss]
they gonna think you had a deal with nike, i'm air you
coming through, knocking that black rob

[styles p]
i dare you, yeah

[jadakiss]
i'll send flowers to your wake

[styles p]
i'll park a hundred and six bullets in your face

[jadakiss]
i got a bunch of roxies and frees with me
i even gotta watch the niggas that be with me

[hook: fabolous]
gotta watch niggas, b.e.t
you gotta watch niggas, b.e.t
friends at a distance, enemies close
sometimes the ones you call friends be who envy the most

[verse 2: fabolous]
you gotta watch niggas, b.e.t
you keep your gun every day, i got my g.e.d
everything's believable, anything's possible
don't take it from me, ask the niggas in the hospital
you holding up your right hand on the stand
and then you put your right hand in the can
friends like that, who needs enemies?
i'm fucking successful, it do breed enemies
talking all that fly shit lead to gunplay
tear your ass apart, rip the runway
i ain't with none of the sucker shit that they be with
want you to pick em up all the time, that's baby shit
that's why when i breeze past, i'm with a broad
that reminds you of free's ass at the awards
my advice? get your money, don't let it change you
and don't trust shit -- even the devil was an angel

Young Jeezy - OJ Ft Fabolous & Jadakiss Lyrics

Young Jeezy - OJ Ft Fabolous &Jadakiss Lyrics:

[Young Jeezy - Hook]
What you know about champagne every night
Bad bitches everywhere, Barry White
Hit the things, I could bury white
Countin’ up a million dollars every night
Hit the mall blow up
Kinda hard when you’re sleeping on Dolce
Wake up drinkin Rose
Killin’ that white bitch, OJ

[Young Jeezy - Verse 1]
Smokin that exotic, grinding that forty
All around trippin’, I aint talkin bout touring
Yeah, countin’ money til ya boring
Mad?, that ? where you goin’
Flat screens on the walls, iMacs
Michael Turners on decks, hand bags
Dirty white, yeah the kat stacks
We don’t sleep round here, we take cat naps
Wesley Snipes, its the money train
Swear the work came faster than the money came
Sometimes the money be faster than the cars is
Feds aint watching and then them broads is
Could end anyday and you know better
Now you watch the frito lay, yeah you know cheddar
Double bags at the spot, luggage in the place
Louie V on deck, luggage on my waist

[Young Jeezy - Hook]

[Fabolous - Verse 2]
I woke up sayin’ I aint drinking no more
Same night in the spot drinkin’ Coco
Loso, bad bitch think she know so
Got a man cuffin’, think he popo
She tryna go below the belt, thinkin’ low blow
I’m thinking oh yeah, he thinkin’ oh no
I’m on my high horse, thinking Polo
Got the 9 on me so I think I’m Romo
Uh, I’m about that life
Bring you in the game, let you meet my wife
Married to the, asking am I gettin cheddar now
They say I do, like a wedding vow
That AirTran we flying for cheap
And you niggas sleepin’ on me, hope you die in your sleep
OJ, yeah probably don’t get it
I’m the best that ever did it and got away with it

[Hook]

[Jadakiss - Verse 2]
Italian money and everything with ‘em
Gloves don’t fit ‘em so they gotta acquit him
Aint nobody seen it, but everybody heard it
The whole town hatin’, they waitin’ on a verdict
Tell ‘em niggas pop off, I’m waitin on a drop off
I aint leaving the block til I knock the box off
Yeah taking care of the whole fam
Bought the Porsche gave the M to my old man
More money more problems
More grams, more real estate, more land
At fight night I be ringside
I let them things fly, just put 1.5 under my kingsize
I look at the world through a kings eyes
I was born to spit bars and sling ?
I aint wealthy yet but I’m quite rich
I just gotta keep killin’ that white bitch

[Hook]

DMX - World’s Greatest Lyrics (ft Jadakiss, Styles P, Sheek Louch, Swizz Beatz, Drag On & Murda Mook)

DMX - World’s Greatest Lyrics (ft Jadakiss, Styles P, Sheek Louch, Swizz Beatz, Drag On & Murda Mook):

[Hook]

It’s the world’s greatest
(Ruff Ryders)
Make you throw your bike’s up
Make you rep your hood, now scream
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

I think I’m getting why these muthaf-ckers hate me
‘Cause I’ve been putting pressure on errything lately
And I’m here pressure bust pipes kinda easy
With that being said I apologize to BP
But to the rest of yall it’s no courtesy
I’m not a ? none of you burden me
Next generation at the double R lights up
Ii’m the next nigga that’s gon’ make ‘em throw they bikes up
I literally had million’s watching me
On the stage turning dudes to a mockery
Get it, copy with me with no ?
This niggas is chickens and beef steady talkin’ bout they go HAM
You confused you meat lover
I got Swizz feelin’ like Dre when he made Deep Cover
I’m the next Double R meal ticket
Make like a deck of cards nigga, deal wit’ it!

[Hook]

[Drag On]

My flow dope like the methadone clinic
Pull on the Phantom when you see a don in it
Glove box you might see the Kuran in it
Underneath the firearm, am I wrong with it
I drop the roof to be captured by the sun
Relay my bars and remastered every one
Nigga’s wonderin’ where the f-ck Drag at?
I’m on Twitter hittin’ everybody back
Drag to the dash I aint back to claim shit
I still got the same crown I first came wit’
If I had to do it all again, I wouldn’t change shit
Now I’ma shine when the rain get thick nigga

[Hook:]

[Sheek Louch]
Donnie G, ayo
All the pretty girls go round the ouside
Porsche or Range Rover meet me in the ride
Windows on jet black you ain’t gotta hide
Donnie, Razor Ramone, Bobby Backlund
This my throne cranberry silver patron, they love me
Hat back like I’m 15 face clean
Nice blue jeans sitting on the Louie
I used to run base and I don’t mean that
A long way from Dr Jays and Conways
I still like hoodrats some Beyonces
Pop off you aint’ ever seen Ak’s
Top down, Eddie Levert and the old J’s (whoa)
Donnie killin’ that UFO
It took a little while but Donnie gon blow
Hater seen Sheek nope, Donnie on the go
Might as well call me butter cause Donnie on a roll

[Hook]

[Jadakiss]
Ayo, personally I think I’m underrated if nothing else
I ask around, they you Jada is something else
Muthaf-ck who they know it’s the kid with the diesel bars and cool aid flow
It’s a couple dudes I aint got rid of yet
But it aint no rush, niggas is butt like the back of the cigarette
Holla when it’s time for the blood to get spilled
I only negotiate for thugs to get killed
Hustler, artist, CEO, on the low, blowin’ strawberry Kiwi dro
Sling cane til they cut off my hands, other than that
I’ma spit pain til they cut off my glands
Got work all over the stove
Gettin’ money all over the globe
In the Range all over road
Cribs and the whips is lavish
Double R mob life, kiss…

[Hook]

You know me, playing kiss with your bitch
She can call time, running trio on ya bitch
Shoot ‘em in the mouth, bet you he aint gon snitch
F-ckin’ with 3 bad niggas
Telling your girl full of tea bag niggas
She’s wavvy we crazy
ADHD, know where the weight be
On the scale with the guns off safety
Eyes hazy, money mansion Mercedes
Surrounded by killers, OG, crack babies
Loading up the nine, dont say a dime
Two blunts in the Watson 749
Red wine avocado, salad with the lambs
cilantro head honcho, rocking the poncho
Way out in Mexico, 10 for the bird let you place the decimel
Turn ya ass vegetable

[Hook]

[DMX]
You the next nigga, I’m the ex nigga
Name still ringing bells so f-ck the rest nigga
I do this shit for real
Y’all niggas is acting, I’m old school like Andre the giant and Bob Backlund
Cats aint never been able to ever
F-ck with the dawg, whatever the weather
I come through, niggas bow down like Muslims praying
I’m just tryna understand what these fools are saying
Don’t make me, somebody better take me outta here
This is what it came down to, f-ck outta here
Cats gotta fear, a nigga like me
I come through in beast mode from New York to AZ
Bitch you fucking crazy, thinking Dog aint got it
Dog gon hit it, as soon as y’all slide
I’ma scratch to the death, til there’s half of ‘em left
I’ma last of ‘em left, til the last of my breath

[Hook]

Emanny - Young & Ready Ft. Jadakiss Lyrics

Emanny - Young & Ready Ft. Jadakiss Lyrics:

she in the first year ..
she told me that she wanna be a doctor
free every way she go she a hot woman
and never met her she put a brick on proper
she don’t eat lobster don’t drink no champaign
don’t want no boyfriend don’t want no wedding ring
she aint’ worrying about the money
‘cause sex is the only thing she want from me

chorus:
anything she want, she gonna get it, she gonna get it
she gonna give it all, i’m gonna get it , i’m gonna get it
she may be young but she’s ready (x2)
she’s too young to make love
gonna to make love, old enough to get
she got lost and hot us
she just wanna be touched
she may be young but she’s ready (x2)

she got the mind of a lawyer
but the body of a dancer
you know she a freaker she a ..
is it like a ruff so you ain’t gotta romance her

she don’t eat lobster don’t drink no champaign
don’t want no boyfriend don’t want no wedding ring
she aint’ worrying about the money
‘cause sex is the only thing she want from me

chorus:
anything she want, she gonna get it, she gonna get it
she gonna give it all, i’m gonna get it , i’m gonna get it
she may be young but she’s ready (x2)
she’s too young to make love
gonna to make love, old enough to get
she got lost and hot us
she just wanna be touched
she may be young but she’s ready (x2)

so is like we both made off school ..
took her down the hall to the ..loss
yeah we in the hood but she never been in this spot
got a bottle of hanny took a ..to the fish bottom with dutch with her
got ruff with her, planned on leaving but i won’t ..
it was outrageous at me on the day ‘cause she put it down
i forgot what the age was
some about the ..come heavy
to the small shower after getting dum swetty
back shot crazy don’t get steady
yeah i know she was young but she was ready

[chorus:]

Fat Joe - Dopeman ft Jadakiss & Dre Lyrics

Fat Joe - Dopeman ft Jadakiss & Dre Lyrics:

[Fat Joe]
Trying to cut the top off the Porsche
Put a bitch in the front
Better yet hundred sticks for the niggas that front
I got a steel in them packs, got em right in the trunk
Shoot the snap back off your muthaf-ckin head if you want
I got a guardian angel, yeaf she stay in the hood
And she pop up whenever I touch the grain on the wood
I got a bitch from Atlanta, she remind me of Pebbles
Got a hell of an ass, this redbone is a devil
She call me Marty McFly, Nike Back To The Future
10 racks on my feet, but that’s something I’m used to
I put my team on the map, you other niggas is fake
Worse than Oregon, you switch a different jersey a day
I’m in the beach somewhere foreign, I’m in your bitch while you snoring
A million cash off the tour, then I’m back in the morning
I’m f-ckin sick of you niggas, I’m about to throw up a million
Doctor oz in the kitchen: cook a perfect prescription

[Hook]
Go prez, go prez, rolling in Bugatti
I got that Ringo Starr
I’m slingin’ Paul McCartney
Bitch I’m in the kitchen with that Arm & Hammer
Whipping George Harrison, John Lennon
Dopeman! Dopeman!
Dopeman bitch, I’m the dopeman
Bitch I’m in the kitchen with that Arm & Hammer
Whipping George Harrison, John Lennon

[Jadakiss]
Of course I could get em
But do you know what to do with em?
60 for the brick even if you cop a few of ‘em
Talking about that diesel: the root of all evil
You could use your nostrils, or you could use a needle
I need a hundred more, and I want it pure
Cause when somebody die off it
Then they want it more!
The hustlers we surrounded by niggas that hold the hammers
Oxys got generic, they switched it to old
When you give em a 9 or better they go bananas
Make a million dollars a month: that’s what the plan was
Now to catch the morning shift
Cause they need that morning sniff
Thousand bundles finished by 11, then I’m blowing spliffs
Show you how to get right, crib right, whip right
Ten dollars a bag, but it’s 20 after midnight
Pill man, weed man, stove man, coke man
You know who I am muthaf-cka: I’m the dopeman

[Hook]

Cut the man off the middle, I want it all off the top
Bout to yacht me a nigga, run him off of the block
I’m taking all of the profit, purchasing more of the product
Invest in killers and dealers to take my company public
I got a thing for them strippers
Got a pole in the mansion
White ho, Marilyn Manson
This for all of my niggas doing time up in prison
For getting caught with the burner, you know a rider’s ambition
I’m ’bout to gamble with life, take a trip out to Vegas
I’m ’bout a Zionist mic praying the Lord to forsake us
Remember times I was broke, how it run in your pocket
Spend my money on dope, then I tripled my profit
Now I’m a multi-millionaire, head off in the Lear
Take bitches on the private, than set off in the air

“What you say nigga?”
“I said I’ll suck yo dick!”

[Hook]

French Montana - Back Of The Benz Ft. Jadakiss Lyrics

French Montana - Back Of The Benz Ft. Jadakiss Lyrics:

Chorus:
Back of the Benz
Sure you wanna *** with the friends?
I guess you love, you would..
The whole street, we got city on!
She wanna get back on the Benz
Aha, sure you wanna *** with the friends?
I guess you love, you would..
The whole street, we got city on!

I’ve been here for a minute, I seen the cash
Stacks go bowling, they seen the draft
Looking for a red bowl with the meanest *** uh
Good, bad or soar, meanest ass
French get their Sissi, you throw me the…
Shawty wanna… in the back of the ass class
I had the respect, it gave me some… fast
You could call me anything you want…
Nice pick up, get your chips up!
They love an innocent snap back in the zipper
Few pill to pop, lil something to…
Why go retaliate when you…

Chorus:
Back of the Benz
Sure you wanna *** with the friends?
I guess you love, you would..
The whole street, we got city on!
She wanna get back on the Benz
Aha, sure you wanna *** with the friends?
I guess you love, you would..
The whole street, we got city on!

Come here, baby, let me help you hit the high note!
I love Phil Jackson, my own…
I love Big but I don’t like… no more…
No… now I ride passenger.
Drive my own… you try to wet me up
What your main squeeze? you totally whipped me up
I got a …
I’ll be dependent and back in the business
Send the .. a hundred back at you
Steve Jobs, we make the apple!
Eye for an eye, you nigger fall
But it ain’t hard to find you

Chorus:
Back of the Benz
Sure you wanna *** with the friends?
I guess you love, you would..
The whole street, we got city on!
She wanna get back on the Benz
Aha, sure you wanna *** with the friends?
I guess you love, you would..
The whole street, we got city on!

Jadakiss - Grind Lyrics

Jadakiss - Grind Lyrics:

[Intro]
Look here, stay on your grind
Everyday is a struggle, we all hustle and we grind
[Verse 1- Jadakiss]
Do your history and find out Kiss’ll be the last representative of authenticity
Officially, came in the game nice, initially
Money and respect over fame and publicity
Sicker than the sycamore tree burning piffery
Know they say: ‘aint nothing sweeter than a victory’
Mob like Im from the westside of Sicily
A true lyricist, I am the epitome
Typically speaking or just speaking typically
If rap is a cologne you niggas couldn’t get a whiff of me
I dare one of you chumps beg to differ me
Your foreheads where the back of the four fifth’s will be
This aint an art or craft, this is a gift to me
I’ve run right through ‘em, just send the list to me
Yeah, smoke like hickory, unsolved lyrical homocide’s a mystery
[Hook]
Look here, stay on your grind (grind, grind, grind, grind…)
Everyday is a struggle, we all hustle and we grind
Lil bruh, get yours, come on stay on your grind, grind, grind
Only the strong survive you know we ride until we grind grind, grind
[Jadakiss - Verse 2]
In the hood, it’s a different kinda love cause if you create a spark you can get yourself a plug
Some niggas turn it down, but some niggas turn it up
Yeah, hit the highway and burn it up
Trunk full of white shit, day shift, night shift
And I’m dead wrong but my kids need the right shit
All that and them some, get your hands on the work, then give ya men some
Generation income, save some, spend some, lose some, win some
F-ck it, rent something til the Benz come
Never associate with the frail dudes
Cause time is money and weight make the scale move
Take a great white shark to make a whale move
Seperate all the marks from all the real dudes
Lil’ something on your wrist to tell the time
Whatever you do don’t ever get off your grind
Look here, stay on your grind (grind, grind, grind, grind…)
Everyday is a struggle, we all hustle and we grind
Lil bruh, get yours, come on stay on your grind, grind, grind
Only the strong survive you know we ride until we grind grind, grind
[Jadakiss - Verse 3]
Probably sold every drug on the menu
Cause te thuggin’ is in you but the struggle continues
Always bring it the same way, no matter the venue
And keep it brief with niggas cause they’ll try to spend you
The love goes by quick but the hurts long
Rich niggas smile, broke niggas get they smirk on
And I’ll admit I gotta lot of shit to work
But now I’m in the spot till the works gone
Look here, stay on your grind (grind, grind, grind, grind…)
Everyday is a struggle, we all hustle and we grind
Lil bruh, get yours, come on stay on your grind, grind, grind
Only the strong survive you know we ride until we grind, grind, grind
Look here, stay on your grind (grind, grind, grind, grind…)

Lil Wayne: Tha Carter IV Complete Album Lyrics

Lil Wayne: Tha Carter IV Complete Album Lyrics

Tha Carter IV is the upcoming ninth studio album by American rapper Lil Wayne aka Lil Tunechi. The album was originally intended to be released on May 16, 2011, but had its release date rescheduled several times and now has the  current release date of August 29, 2011. The album has an all star guest of features. LYRICS BELOW.

Tracklist

1. Intro Lyrics

2. Blunt Blowin Lyrics

3. MegaMan Lyrics

4. 6 Foot 7 Foot Lyrics (featuring Cory Gunz)

5. Nightmares Of The Bottom Lyrics

6. She Will Lyrics (featuring Drake)

7. How To Hate Lyrics (featuring T-Pain)

8. Interlude Lyrics (performed by Tech N9ne & Andre 3000)

9. John Lyrics (featuring Rick Ross)

10. Abortion Lyrics

11. So Special Lyrics (featuring John Legend)

12. How To Love Lyrics

13. President Carter Lyrics

14. It's Good Lyrics Lyrics (featuring Drake and Jadakiss)

15. Outro Lyrics (performed by Bun B, Nas, Shyne and Busta Rhymes)

Deluxe Edition Bonus Tracks

16. I Like The View Lyrics (featuring Bruno Mars)

17. Mirror Lyrics

18. Two Shots Lyrics
iTunes Bonus

19. Up Up and Away Lyrics
Target Bonus
20. Novacane Lyrics
21. I Got Some Money On Me Lyrics (featuring Birdman)

Lil Wayne - It’s Good ft Jadakiss & Drake Lyrics

Lil Wayne - It’s Good ft Jadakiss & Drake Lyrics:

[Jadakiss]
I’m as real as they come, I follow the rules
I’m still in the hood but I probably should move
Made enough money, I don’t f-ck around
I just felt they needed me, so I stuck around
Feds got my man, shit is real son
Cause my god son just became my real son
Think life is a game but all you get is a turn
You live and you learn, either you freeze or you burn
Kush in the air, I’m pushing the gears
Love turned into hate, hate turned into fear
If it aint right, I don’t sign the deal
Shoot me in the watch, I got time to kill
Gasoline, propane, aint no salary cap in the dope game
Aint no collective bargaining on cocaine
So in other words nigga, do your thing
[Drake]
Mind in one place, heart in another
Please pardon my brother
He’s just angry at you niggas who dont have your heart in your rap shit
And got too f-ckin comfy, cause we still f-ckin hungry
Young Money, got the munchies
Faded, f-ckin faded, aww yeah im f-ckin faded
They tellin’ lies about me, aww yeah i must’ve made it
Rikers Island on this flow, 8 months for that pistol
But at least they had some bad bitches workin’ in that shit hole
Ahhh, 3 visits later, I went and did it major
So f-ck the judge, and the jury, and the litigator
Watchin all these kids who thought they had it figured out
And then November came, they let my nigga out
[Lil Wayne]
Stop playin, I aint with that bullshit
Niggas act like bitches. Shanaynay, oh my goodness
This is Wayne’s World, and y’all are just some tourists
Give me three wishes, I wish, I wish, I wish, you would bitch
Brand new p-ssy, p-ssy good as baby powder
Two glock 40′s, nigga you got 80 problems
Swimmin’ in the money, Imma need some f-ckin goggles
Its better to give, but we dont give a f-ck about ‘em
I just came home, shit then got real hoe
Lil Weezy-ana, the boot nigga, steal toe
I aint workin with a full deck but I deal hoe
I just touched down, kick the motherf-ckin field goal
Talkin ’bout baby money? I got your baby money
Kidnap your bitch, get that ‘how much you love your lady’ money
I know you fake nigga, press your brakes nigga
I’ll take you out, that’s a date nigga
Im a grown ass blood, stop playin with me
Play asshole and get an ass whippin’
I think you pussy cat ha, hello kitty
I just throw the alley-oop to Drake Griffin
I lay em down, tempur-pedic
This shits a game of chess, you niggas think its cleavage
Its young money, yeah ’tis the season
I give you the business, bitch this a business meeting
My niggas hungry, my bitches greedy
Will I die a bloody murder? Dear Mr. Ouija
Nigga, Im straight, my girl a faggot
Potato on the barrel, pop pop tater salad

Styles P - It's Ok ft. Jadakiss Lyrics, Video

Styles P "It's Ok" feat. Jadakiss Directed by Fabrizio Conte

Styles P - It's Ok ft. Jadakiss Lyrics:

[Hook - Jadakiss]
Niggas talk shit about us – but it’s ok!
Game ain’t shit without us – but it’s ok!
No, you can’t live without us – it’s ok!
But go ahead, you can doubt us – it’s ok!

[Verse 1 - Jadakiss and Styles P]
Checks get cut after the clearance
But what we dealing with is hard work and perseverance
Still send a nice ransom note to your parents
I’mma wrap this bitch til it needs some ball bearings
Trying to renovate the West Wing of the mansion
I ain’t thinking recession, I’m thinking expansion..
I be in the malls
But my chain is dancing
More than 200 on the dash?
I’mma tear it
But you ain’t gotta be nice
Pass off for parents
44 Mag is the last thing you hearing
If the work don’t make it, that’s a pass interference
Shots of tequilla, spending car money at the jeweler
Spending house money at the dealer
Rubber bag of piff
Sour need a sealer
Wanna see a real nigga?
I just look into the mirror

[Hook]
Niggas talk shit about us – but it’s ok!
Game ain’t shit without us – but it’s ok!
No, you can’t live without us – it’s ok!
But go ahead, you can doubt us – it’s ok!

[Verse 2]
We about dough
Never without dough, moving work out of state
In and out flow
Real lyrical
Ralph Lauren table, Ralph Lauren couch, yo
Ralph Lauren everything that fit up in the house though
Whaddup to them Polo boys who know Tony
Couldn’t have been Manolo’s boy
Cartier frames
Clear lens tho!
8 series Beemer, 7-series Benzo
Mobster: I probably go to hell if my friends go
Never shoot in a blind fury
Diamonds like Sprite!
It’s lemon and lime jewelry

[Hook]
Niggas talk shit about us – but it’s ok!
Game ain’t shit without us – but it’s ok!
No, you can’t live without us – it’s ok!
But go ahead, you can doubt us – it’s ok!

[Verse 3]
Rep with the connect – it’s ok!
Hope you force somebody to test it – it’s ok!
Lookout on the lookout – it’s ok!
We gonna have the fiends singing like Michele
Bang hard like the niggas out in East LA
Know we from the Bay in the pink all day
Still dope money in the grey mink all day
Just do it right, don’t sit around and think all day

[Hook]
Niggas talk shit about us – but it’s ok!
Game ain’t shit without us – but it’s ok!
No, you can’t live without us – it’s ok!
But go ahead, you can doubt us – it’s ok!