Beanie Sigel - Jadakiss Diss lyrics

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Beanie Sigel - Jadakiss Diss lyrics

[Intro] The empire strikes back mother f**ers! Lenny S DJ Envy, holla at ya boy! Bang bang, Sigel street gang Early Ayo they coming at my head homes My blood pressure is building The headphones is on fire this time around Bleek About to squeeze the juice out of this n***a [Verse] Yo f** the speculation talk over n***a dig this, I'm 'bout to sun kiss like the soda And make Jay to the mwah Put his lips on his nine and really kiss the game goodbye You 'bout to really make me hurt you kiss Spitting candy bars, this n***a sweeter than a Hershey's kiss Got the heat I'm 'bout to work the fifth Resin off that purple sh** The reverend got to get a hearse for kiss You broke Talkin' 'bout you rocked ya self out When I see you gon' really wish you knocked ya self out Want it with Sig', need the whole Lox to help out It's just me, I don't need the Roc to help out I could tell why Styles say he the ghost of this sh** I could tell in ya style he write most of ya sh** Ya name mwah n***a mostly b**h Got me pissed Can't put ya dick in the dirt f**ing pussies so ima f** you when I'm lifting ya skirt We could spit it or gun it out Four fifth or M1 it out Tell me n***a how you wanna route You still living in the basement of ya mothers house I tried to have a little patience but it's running out Pop you, leave the blood in ya mouth Knock ya brains out Let the doc' remind you what a thug is about And I'm talking to Jada And any of ya muhf**in haters, who like they wanna put down paper Tell em meet me at any arena Bring his nina I'll spark him up, starch him, leave him stiff like the cleaners n***as got hidden agendas We got gats hitting the engines A pocket in the coupe of the pigeons Get the S K right from ya chest Give ya long mwah goodnight, and ain't no life after d**h Ayo P. Pa handle this n***a I'm rocking bells like L I ain't Canibus n***a Yeah, recess over for you playground n***as Wouldn't shoot up a ladder, slide down a bar f** ya monkey a** bars when I'm swinging this four Can't duck when I land shots Get buried in a sandbox Sharks in the water can't swim in the pool No snacks after school, and my stomach is full Gotta bring it to him hard as sh** I'll kick his ball over the fence to let the n***a know "who yard is this" What's funny Jason, really think you grimey too And everybody likes you better in that shiny suite So no matter where you go, ima spot you Double R tee in a bogey, ima pop you My pump make you lift up Tech make you do a 360 Got gats that the government got Muhf**a is you thuggin' or not (Empire strikes back) Na f** it I don't wanna stop My gun'll pop, his a-fella tell me who you wanna rock And I could show you how grimey dun I cup ya a** Strip ya a** Whip ya a** Till ya mommy come I got the mask and the techs and the tommy guns Leave it up to Hov to X out Tommy Buns We could bet what you owe Puff and double ya debt Double that, quadruple the threat Now look what you made me do, brains blew My team of the marine blue, six coupe Skeeted out Heated out Weeded out Haze and hydro On our way to Y O And that tenant sh**, rented sh** Extended sh** You cheesecake n***as, My dogs get they spinach dipped In angel dust Come through and tame ya pups Think it's a game till ya brains get touched Yeah n***a lets clash the crews Attitude like Noah, gats and tools I got a hunnid n***as, hunnid K's Rain on you for a hunnid nights, hunnid days f** a million man march Let a million men spark Got a million men with heart Yeah n***a, f** the peace Muhf**a can't duck the beast What made this stupid a** n***a wanna f** with Sig Cmon dog just another verse I know that funeral home got a stash, reverend got another hearse (Whoa)

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