Ruff Ryders - Kiss of d**h (1999) lyrics

AHH!! [Jadakiss] They tryin-they comin' for my head po (uh) They're tryin' to put pressure on me man Huh, short notice (uh-huh) Got sumpin' for them n***as though (uh-huh) Yo [Verse 1] I'm like the Dow Jones of rap, my stocks is high And it never was all love so stop the lies Mothaf**as'll blow your brains out and watch you bleed The same n***as that you trust, let 'em watch your seed You got a dead n***as money don't stop the greed That's why now I gotta rock my vest, pop my 3 And whoever die first, may god forgive The n***a who lives, sometimes you gotta handle your biz To my n***as when I die, keep inhalin' the lye And come to my wake high, when your tellin' me bye What goes around comes around, am I comin' or goin'? All I'm tryin' to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or flowin' I might co*k-back the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha people I'm lookin for the devil 'cuz money's the root of evil And 'Kiss won't be happy 'til my bezel look see-thru Until I flood N-Y with perico and diesle Catch me with the top, off my whip Bust my gun while it's still tucked so you could hop, off my dick I run with a few parolees, all thieves, that rock ice Blue pacholies and rolies At the mob meetin', keep quite when the God speakin' Squeeze my joint 'til my mothaf**in' palm squeakin' And nevermind who the lox'll sign to (that's right) What difference do it make n***a? Just listen to the tape n***a (c'mon) [Hook] Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, ride or die (uh) Kiss hand-wash money, let it drip dry (uh-huh) Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their toes (yeah) Kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes (uh) Jay to the mmwwaa got the smash on the block (uh-huh) Kiss got the labels tellin' n***as not to drop (tell 'em) Everthing you get (uh-huh), you really don't expect (naw) 'Cuz when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the d**h [Verse 2] Yeah, Yo, Yo I wanna know, is the promised land heaven or hell? 'Cuz the n***as that made promises, most of them fell If you hungry, then I got some n***as servin' the shells With no sauce, and they silver, only take one to k** you It's a small world, so you better guard your secrets And it's easy to get money, but it's hard to keep it Never been the one that like to hound no b**h All I do is try to keep n***as around me rich Screw all-a-y'all cowards, I consider you lames Had to save my lunch money just to get in the game That was back when I used-ta have a mean back-spin And no mack-10, it was just bats then You know, beat a n***a down, take his rope Now we-a, heat a n***a down, take his coke And you can call me if you wanna bye them thangs I get 'em half-price 'cuz papi know my name Call me, Jay to the mmwwaa And everything you got in your livin room, I got in my car 'Cept for the bar I try to put a little money away 'Cuz you know they say, tommorrow ain't promised today Either bubblin' or strugglin', nuttin between Or have a grimy n***a like me, f**in' ya Queen And the Kiss only do sh** with n***as I know (that's right) And the outside n***a can't f** up my flow (c'mon) [Hook] Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, ryde or die Kiss hand-wash money, let it drip dry Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their toes Kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes Jay to the mmwwaa got the smash on the block Kiss got the label's tellin' n***as not to drop Everthing you get, you really don't expect 'Cuz when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the d**h Uh