Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Synergy, artist - Jadakiss. Album song Top 5 Dead Or Alive, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
Synergy |
What?! |
HA-HAAAEEH! |
Uhh, ah yeah |
HA-HAAAEEH! |
Yeah, Ghost… |
Just Blaze! |
(We don’t ride how you niggas ride) |
Politics to the side, no one sicker than I |
First the devil will try to conquer (then he’ll divide) |
It’s my job as a man (to forever provide) |
What’s the meaning of livin' (since you barely survive?) |
If you came from the dirt (now you touching the sky) |
You keep fucking with me (you must be rushing to die) |
So you better decide ('cause it’s better to ride) |
I’m 2 slots after the 3rd dead or alive |
(You can give me the racks instead of the shine) |
'Cause I been doin' what I been doin' ahead of my time |
(If you ain’t hearin' what I’m doin' you better rewind) |
The only thing I’m scared of doin' is federal time |
(I sold crack out the building, several dimes) |
And I done counted up a million several times |
(Gold plated Desert Eagles, incredible nines) |
Better flows, better fabrics, better designs |
(Family and loyalty) then the cheddar’s behind |
(I put some money on ya head) or some bread on ya mind |
(We a problem alone) but we better combined |
(Do it for those not here) and forever confined |
(And we ain’t promised tomorrow) so let’s treasure the times |
(And we ain’t givin' it away) so let’s measure the lines |
(So keep killin' these niggas) pleasure is mine |
(We get better with time) so you better resign |
(Yeah) before death be the treasure you find |
We don’t care |
Cuban link, Rollie affair |
Roof missin', blowin' smoke in the air (HA-HAAAEEH!) |
Freaky women and Benjamins, soldiers was here |
You know it’s lit 'cause you know we was there |
And oh yeah, we don’t care |
Throw a gun in the sky, get ya money and slide |
But keep in mind, still ride or die |
(What really make you the top 5?) Cannot lie |
Dead or alive, you cannot find bars better than mine |
(Go head and ask the other 4) |
The tip of the gun is hotter than the oven door |
(Get baked 'cause I’m half baked) |
Boss of the mob (you just a protege like Billy Bathgate) |
Prototype car at the crib 'cause the cash straight |
(Boss don dada) wa-dadda-dang |
Listen to my 9 millimeter go bang |
Heroin and cocaine with Hov' (chilled with Dame) |
I got a gold (chain) and then them hoes (came) |
Yup (red bottoms), the head got him |
(You don’t wanna hear ya homeboys name and) the Feds got him |
(Niggas caught him slippin') hit him, the lead got him |
T5DOA (G5 Benz truck) |
When I was 19, I said I could sell a key a day |
(It ain’t hard work if the white hard, spot jump) |
And I’m jumpin' in just like a lifeguard (on the deep end) |
What you know 'bout 50 on a weekday (100 on the weekend?) |
(Ya heard, man? |
No we ain’t Jeezy and Baby, but we Snowman and Birdman) |
Manteca Jada, Perico Pinero |
Any further questions, you speak to the barrel |
We don’t care |
Cuban link, Rollie affair (what?!) |
Roof missin', blowin' smoke in the air |
Freaky women and Benjamins, soldiers was here |
You know it’s lit 'cause you know we was there |
And oh yeah, we don’t care |
Throw a gun in the sky, get ya money and slide |
But keep in mind, still ride or die |
(You know I’m the Top 5, what?!) |