[Jadakiss:]
Yo it's jay-da-kisssssssssssss
An another one
Uh huh
Jus' bring it to em'
Eh yo what up ma?
[Latin woman:]
Aya poppy, give it to me baby
[Jerking noises]
[Jay:]
] ahhhhh, ahhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhh!
[Door opens]
[Gangsta:]
n***a what the f** u doin!
[Jada:]
Na yo what up, na it ain't like that homie
[Gangsta:]
What tha f** u mean it ain't like that?
[Gunshots]
[Jada:]
That's what the f** I mean nig
Yo yo yo yo
Emcee's catch cold feet when I hold heat
Creap to a low beat and kay slay like street sweep
Albums of 2000 poundin' muthaf**as like no more public housin'
Jada levelin' n***as to the groundin'
Buckin' in your spouse'n
Bringin' drama like osama and breakin' up thousands
f** the game
The game wants us
We clip so hard souls of our enemy's taunt us
To pull more triggers f**it
I grab my gunz and buck'it
Like nas u gotta love'it when I touch it
On the mic jada flow toughest
Remember that
[Girls singing:]
Jada jada jada kiss
Where have u been and what is this?
How many times have I told ya I'm not ya b**h
If u like flirting with d**h, then here, go slit your wrists
[Jadakiss:]
b**h, f** you.