*(jadakiss)*

yo its jay-da-kisssssssssssss


an another one


uh huh

jus' bring it to em'


eh yo what up ma?




*(latin woman)*


aya poppy, give it to me baby


(jerking noises)




*(jay)*ahhhhh, ahhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhh!




*(door opens)*





*(gangsta)* ^!$$% what the $#&@ u doin!




*(jada)*na yo what up, na it ain't like that homie




*(gangsta)*what tha $#&@ u mean it ain't like that?


(gunshots)




*(jada)*thats what the $#&@ i mean nig





yo yo yo yo

emcee's catch cold feet when i hold heat


creap to a low beat and kay slay like street sweep


albums of 2000 poundin' mutha$#&@as like no more public housin'





jada levelin' ^!$$%s to the groundin'


buckin' in your spouse'n


bringin' drama like osama and breakin' up thousands

$#&@ the game


the game wants us


we clip so hard souls of our enemy's taunt us

to pull more triggers $#&@it


i grab my gunz and buck'it


like nas u gotta love'it when i touch it

on the mic jada flow toughest

remember that




*(girls singing)*




jada jada jada kiss

where have u been and what is this?


how many times have i told ya i'm not ya (*##$

if u like flirting with death, then here, go slit your wrists




*(jadakiss)*




(*##$, $#&@ you.