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Ruff ryders jadakiss kiss of death
Ruff ryders jadakiss kiss of death









ruff ryders jadakiss kiss of death

It's a small world, so you better guard your secretsĪnd it's easy to get money, but it's hard to keep it With no sauce, and they silver, only take one to kill you If you hungry, then i got some niggaz servin' the shells 'cuz the niggaz that made promises, most of them fell Yeah, yo, yo i wanna know, is the promise land heaven or hell? 'cuz when you jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death Kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to drop (tell 'em)Įverthing you get (uh-huh), you really don't expect (naw)

ruff ryders jadakiss kiss of death

Jay to the mmwwaa got the smash on the block (uh-huh) Kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes (uh) Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their toes (yeah) Kiss hand-wash money, let it drip dry (uh-huh) Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, ryde or die (uh) What difference do it make nigga? just listen to the tape nigga (c'mon) Squeeze my joint, 'til my mothafuckin' palm squeakin'Īnd nevermind who the lox'll sign to (that's right) I run with a few parolees, all thieves, that rocks ice blue pacholies and roliesĪt the mob meetin', keep quite when the god speakin' Until i flood n-y with pediquo and diesleīust my gun while it's still tucked so you could hop, off my dick I'm lookin for the devil 'cuz money's the root of evilĪnd 'kiss won't be happy 'til my bezel look see-thru I might cock-back the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha people What goes around comes around, am i comin' or goin'?Īll i'm tryin' to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or flowin' To my niggaz when i die, keep inhalin' the lyeĪnd come to my wake high, when your tellin' me bye

ruff ryders jadakiss kiss of death ruff ryders jadakiss kiss of death

The nigga who lives, sometimes you gotta handle your biz That's why now i gotta rock my vest, pop my 3 You got a dead niggaz, money don't stop the greed The same niggaz that you trust, let 'em watch your seed Mothafuckas'll blow your brains out, and watch you bleed I'm like the dow jones of rap, my stocks is highĪnd it never was all of, so stop the lies Ahh!! they tryin-they comin' for my head po (uh) they're tryin' to put pressure on a nigga huh, short notice (uh-huh) got sumpin' for them niggaz though (uh-huh) yo











Ruff ryders jadakiss kiss of death