Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jason, artist - Jadakiss. Album song Top 5 Dead Or Alive, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
Jason |
You got me feeling like I ain’t winning |
I’m starting from the beginning |
Like I go Forrest, go Forrest |
I make so much fucking money, yeah I go Forrest |
These rims ain’t for sale, bitch |
This whip ain’t for sale, bitch |
And this Cuban ain’t for sale, bitch |
I been on the fucking boat like a sail bitch |
500 feet on the fucking water |
Ten fucking karats for my baby daughter |
You come through boy, place your order |
I got some niggas that’ll meet you at the fucking border |
I got my hoodie and my mask on |
I got my gun and my blast on |
(Don't shoot please, can’t breathe |
Officer don’t shoot, can’t breathe) |
HA-HAAAEEH! |
Yo |
I’m just one of the five, I’m just one with the vibes |
Even niggas is jealous so they just want you to die |
They don’t want you to rise, they just want you demise |
So I be crossing my T’s and I be dotting my I’s |
You on the opposite side, shots gonna fly |
Best part about it, I can stay right up in Yonkers and hide |
Keep a gun in the door, that’s all in the ride |
'Til my niggas come home, free all of the guys |
This shit is all a facade, thought it was all a surprise |
I heard of the stories, seen all of the lies |
Long as the work is official, and the corner supplied |
At the end of the day niggas, we gonna survive, what? |
(Don't shoot please, can’t breathe |
Officer don’t shoot, can’t breathe) |
I got my hoodie and my mask on |
I got my gun and my blast on |
(Don't shoot please, can’t breathe |
Officer don’t shoot, can’t breathe) |
I’m just one of the five, I’m just one with the vibes |
Can’t figure it out or they don’t wanna decide |
In the gutter replying, mic flooded with dimes |
Since you asked, I’ma hit you with the butt of the nine |
Bullets soaking in pine, let 'em open your spine |
Use your brain a little, my nigga open your mind |
If you ain’t in the circle, for a square I get you line |
I know niggas is telling, I don’t care about the time |
Yeah I got weed on me, I don’t care about the fine |
From a hood where niggas don’t give a fuck by design (Y.O.) |
Yeah, it’s real life, it’s not a rhyme |
And remember, if you don’t get caught it’s not a crime, like |
(Don't shoot please, can’t breathe |
Officer don’t shoot, can’t breathe) |
I got my hoodie and my mask on |
I got my gun and my blast on |
(Don't shoot please, can’t breathe |
Officer don’t shoot, can’t breathe) |