Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rite Where U Stand (Feat. Jadakiss), artist - Gang Starr. Album song The Ownerz, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Virgin Records America
Song language: English
Rite Where U Stand (Feat. Jadakiss) |
Yo, I don’t even want to fight with you man |
I’ll lay you right where you stand |
You can catch a few shells |
One go right through your polo, man |
Usually I’m dolo and I gotta crazy team |
Car kissed the ride on you, watch for the laserbeam |
Shit, it’s that Ol' G Flavor |
Remind you of a quarter bodega and that oldie behavior |
All point but I ain’t tryna scuffle with chumps |
My long joints got the culture power plus the double pump |
Troublesome, to anyone who stands in the way |
I’ll stand and I’ll spray, FUCK if ya man is in the way |
Your girl want me 'cause I do it better than you |
The whole world wants me nigga, I’ma legend to you |
Like LL, Rakim, Ice-T and them niggas |
Like Cube, Snoop and Dre, I’ma be seenin them figures |
It don’t matter, you don’t have to be likin me man |
Keep playin, you’ll be layin there, right where you stand |
Gun on my waist, knife in my hand |
I keep tellin you cowards, I’ma leave you there right where you stand |
I don’t want to talk and I ain’t tryna want to fight with ya man |
Tryna get it over quick, leave you right where you stand |
Some say I’m trifflin, sometimes I’m rightfully am |
But I don’t give a fuck, I’ma leave you right where you stand |
You just mad, you will never be as nice as I am |
D-Block, GangStarr leave you right where you stand, what |
You want to know why I invest all my money into haze and into dope |
'cause right now, I’m currently a slave for Interscope |
Respect first, then money — basic shit |
If you got niggas under pressure, you could take they shit |
Listen, I’ma leave you right where you stand |
Have the ambulance pass ya Timberlands off right to ya man |
'cause he pussy, he ain’t gonna do nothin but look |
When it come to beef, he don’t want to do nothing but cook |
As soon as the chrome scope him, right there, two in the dome |
Smokin, Kiss keep funeral homes open |
I fall back, smoke an ounce in the dark |
Bounce on a Preme track like I bounce on a NARC |
Keep playin, why’all niggas will burn |
And you know they say it takes somethin to happen for niggas to learn |
Let the .40 Cal give em a perm |
This industry is like bacteria and my flow is a germ |
Just mad 'cause you’ll never be as nice as I am |
J to the mwah and I’ll leave you right where you stand, huh… |
«You gangstas is cosmetic…» |
«Keep playin, you’ll be layin there, right where you stand…» |
«My people from the hood stay on the grind…» |
«D-Block, GangStarr leave you right where you stand, what…» |
«You gangstas is cosmetic…» |
«W-w-w-w-w-word…» |
I see you got the fear of God in you |
We’ll tear your heart in two |
Too bad you didn’t know what you got into |
Yeah, the most righteous, till Malcolm got a close likeness |
My name carry weight to capitate most vipers |
Hot rhymes, spit a dime, hit a case beater |
Flow is angry like I’m in your face with heaters |
Chasin divas — nah, I don’t ever have to do that |
P.I. |
till I die and I laugh at you cats |
You happy perhaps 'cause you got dough and bitches |
But no love from streets only for moles and snitches |
Only from the meatlapin, suckers won’t see it happen |
Cross that line, then it’s time for the heat clappin |
I do my thing like the whole planet depends on me |
I got game to make Janet want to spend on me |
Some say I’m trifflin and sometimes I’m rightfully am |
Getcha man, I’ll lay him right where he stand |