Kiss of Death (1999)

AHH!! [Jadakiss] They tryin-they comin' for my head po (uh) They're tryin' to put pressure on me man Huh, short notice (uh-huh) Got sumpin' for them niggas though (uh-huh) Yo [Verse 1] I'm like the Dow Jones of rap, my stocks is high And it never was all love so stop the lies Mothafuckas'll blow your brains out and watch you bleed The same niggas that you trust, let 'em watch your seed You got a dead niggas money don't stop the greed That's why now I gotta rock my vest, pop my 3 And whoever die first, may god forgive The nigga who lives, sometimes you gotta handle your biz To my niggas when I die, keep inhalin' the lye And come to my wake high, when your tellin' me bye What goes around comes around, am I comin' or goin'? All I'm tryin' to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or flowin' I might cock-back the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha people I'm lookin for the devil 'cuz money's the root of evil And 'Kiss won't be happy 'til my bezel look see-thru Until I flood N-Y with perico and diesle Catch me with the top, off my whip Bust my gun while it's still tucked so you could hop, off my dick I run with a few parolees, all thieves, that rock ice Blue pacholies and rolies At the mob meetin', keep quite when the God speakin' Squeeze my joint 'til my mothafuckin' palm squeakin' And nevermind who the lox'll sign to (that's right) What difference do it make nigga? Just listen to the tape nigga (c'mon) [Hook] Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, ride or die (uh) Kiss hand-wash money, let it drip dry (uh-huh) Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their toes (yeah) Kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes (uh) Jay to the mmwwaa got the smash on the block (uh-huh) Kiss got the labels tellin' niggas not to drop (tell 'em) Everthing you get (uh-huh), you really don't expect (naw) 'Cuz when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death [Verse 2] Yeah, Yo, Yo I wanna know, is the promised land heaven or hell? 'Cuz the niggas that made promises, most of them fell If you hungry, then I got some niggas servin' the shells With no sauce, and they silver, only take one to kill you It's a small world, so you better guard your secrets And it's easy to get money, but it's hard to keep it Never been the one that like to hound no bitch All I do is try to keep niggas around me rich Screw all-a-y'all cowards, I consider you lames Had to save my lunch money just to get in the game That was back when I used-ta have a mean back-spin And no mack-10, it was just bats then You know, beat a nigga down, take his rope Now we-a, heat a nigga down, take his coke And you can call me if you wanna bye them thangs I get 'em half-price 'cuz papi know my name Call me, Jay to the mmwwaa And everything you got in your livin room, I got in my car 'Cept for the bar I try to put a little money away 'Cuz you know they say, tommorrow ain't promised today Either bubblin' or strugglin', nuttin between Or have a grimy nigga like me, fuckin' ya Queen And the Kiss only do shit with niggas I know (that's right) And the outside nigga can't fuck up my flow (c'mon) [Hook] Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, ryde or die Kiss hand-wash money, let it drip dry Jay to the mmwwaa, keep cowards on their toes Kiss push the drop, rock the ice, get the hoes Jay to the mmwwaa got the smash on the block Kiss got the label's tellin' niggas not to drop Everthing you get, you really don't expect 'Cuz when you Jay to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death Uh