| (Intro - Jadakiss & (Woman)) | |
| (Jadakiss) Hahah (Sheek) | |
| WHOOO!!! D-Block, Darkchild | |
| Uh huh, yeah | |
| Uh - yeah | |
| (Verse - Jadakiss) | |
| Yo, I'm just too much, I flow too sick | |
| I be on top of the snare, all over the kick | |
| Since a youngcat, I been one wit the drum tap | |
| The purple start pushin my lungs back | |
| Been there, done that | |
| My words stick to you like thumb tacks | |
| Pardon me, LOX hooked up wit Rodney | |
| The Ferrari's teal, but the truck's mahogany | |
| Hating, I can't get you bastards off me | |
| Fresh like I just took the plastic off me | |
| Me and streets is high school sweethearts | |
| And I'm always in her so she can't divorce me | |
| Can't see farther than Kiss, I'm like a father to this | |
| Want ya go and cop your father to this | |
| I possess the whole package - the girls, the thongs | |
| And there's something about me the world just loves | |
| D-Block bringing hell of a pain, 'Honey' tell em my name | |
| (Chorus - Jadakiss & (Woman) (2x)) | |
| (J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop | |
| (J-A-D-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop | |
| (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock | |
| (J-A-D-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop | |
| (Verse - Sheek Louch) | |
| Sheek Louch get it popping, this shit don't stop | |
| Got your boobs hitting, shaking in a Halter Top | |
| Drizzling out, no shirt, burgandy drop | |
| Chain's bigger than Chuck D and Flava's clock | |
| Yeah boy, Sheek kinda hot these days | |
| Hold the heat when I spit, need ten ice trays | |
| D-Block what up? what's fucking wit that? | |
| Got the Camp spitting heavy on this Jerkins track | |
| Glock jerk him back, either that or the mac | |
| I prefer chrome but take it if you got it in black | |
| Thick shorty wanna hop on it | |
| I tell her not here, but we could go inside the bathroom 'Honey | |
| Let me give it to your straight, I ain't spending no money | |
| We could drink till we pass out, make dicks and all that | |
| I'm a gangster, I bet shorty crawl back | |
| Got her job through a two way contact | |
| (Chorus - Sheek Louch & (Woman) (2x)) | |
| (S-H-E-E-K) Pulling it out, the guns'll pop | |
| (S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop | |
| (S-H-E-E-K) The club'll band, the beat will knock | |
| (S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, this shit don't stop | |
| (Verse - Sheek Louch) | |
| Hey yo it's Louchy baby, smoke screen in the Mercedes | |
| Naw it's just weed, I'm fucking wit y'all | |
| Oil slick, it's the juice that I throw out the back | |
| But it's for real lil nigga if you hearing the clack | |
| I'm bringing it back, you don't wanna jump to this | |
| I'm David Blaine, it's magic how I gave it the Kiss | |
| Letting it off, nigga like we hunting to diss (J-A-D-A) | |
| Hey yo Kiss ((Jada:) what up Louch?) yo take it from there | |
| (Verse - Jadakiss) | |
| Raspy voice, flow of the year; It's the cue tip bars | |
| They feel good when they go in your ear | |
| Ti Gun, Peanut Punch your girl ain't ready (S-H-E-E-K) | |
| (Sheek: Sheek Louch!) Jadakiss, the world ain't ready | |
| We got haze in the air and we pouring the yac | |
| Bout to get up on 'Honey' cause she throwing it back | |
| And you know I keep the hawk on my neck, so don't violate | |
| Cause I can't wait for it to go in your back, uh | |
| (Chorus - Jadakiss & Sheek (Woman) (4x)) | |
| (J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop | |
| (S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stopp | |
| (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock | |
| (S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, this shit don't stopp | |
| (J-A-D-A) | |
| (S-H-E-E-K) | |
| (D Block Dont Play) |