Jadakiss

Jadakiss - Come And Get Me lyrics

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<FONT size="1"><B>(feat. S.I., Sheek Louch)</B></FONT><BR><BR>

<i>[Sheek Louch]</i><br>

Geah, make a move y'all<br>

Which part you wan' lose?<br>

The clip is loaded, the quatro is on cruise<br>

I'm back to work bitch, the clock off snooze<br>

I'm tougher than leather nigga I cannot bruise<br>

Who wanna try a nigga?<br>

Hard to the God, come and butterfly a nigga (hold that!)<br>

Ooze on out (uh-huh)<br>

Weeks later bitch go and throw your shoes on out<br>

I'm that shit that great Mario {?} 'bout<br>

Clear this out, blood on the hopscotch floor<br>

Shells in the sandbox; niggaz with big glocks<br>

Late night, movin that junk, like Redd Foxx<br>

Now, you don't want nothin about me (nah)<br>

You pussy, nigga come fuck with the alkie<br>

Weed smokin, keep the cancer piece on it (yeah!)<br>

Call hoes, get pussy whenever I want it (c'mere bitch)<br>

Mack daddy (no) pimp daddy (no)<br>

Hammer cocked (yeah) let that, go<br>

I ain't heard shit in a long long time<br>

To even fuck around with either one of my rhymes (Sheek Louch!)<br>

Niggaz still livin off the petty-ass crimes<br>

The Hossa{?} hater, Lacoste gator<br>

Levi's, hundred to the Mr. Chow waiter<br>

Whattup street niggaz? Hold heat niggaz<br>

FUCK sweet niggaz, you'll get beat niggaz (yeah!)<br>

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<i>[Chorus: S.I.]</i><br>

Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?<br>

You can come and get a fresh buck-50<br>

We got guns, money, liquor, drugs<br>

We right here until they come get me (I'm talkin 'bout murder)<br>

Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?<br>

You can come and get a fresh buck-50<br>

We got guns, money, liquor, drugs<br>

We right here until they come get me<br>

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<i>[Jadakiss]</i><br>

C'mon, yeah, ah-HAH! Nobody, c'mon<br>

Yeah, c'mon, yeah, c'mon, yeah, yeah, uhh, yo<br>

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Yo listen here, you ain't dead if your heart ain't stop<br>

Twin 40's, you ain't gotta ask "Are they cocked?"<br>

I'm so sharp I could come through and scar they block<br>

Late night, red linin in an R.A. drop<br>

And I'm only tuckin them until I shoot ya<br>

When I pull 'em out that's when I'm fuckin with your future<br>

You gon' realize this is nothin that you're used to<br>

Get your life tooken by a booster, then we gon' hang the noose up<br>

It's all over with (yeah)<br>

All they found was his Louis scarf with his DNA all over it (mm)<br>

Who's choosin and pickin them (who?)<br>

Cause I'm sick of them, not followin the curriculum (yeah)<br>

It's my shit and I'm evictin them (get out)<br>

Whoever feel like they ain't gotta leave, I'm rippin them<br>

Even though the love's frail the thug's real<br>

All you gotta do is just follow the blood trail<br>

Much harder fightin when the battle is uphill<br>

Whatever the knife can't handle the slug will<br>

Keep a good lawyer that's smart work on cases<br>

Still gotta run from the NARCs, they gon' chase us (run)<br>

In case I gotta put some artwork on faces<br>

If we leave the game for God they gon' +Mase+ us<br>

My suggestion, is that you don't even test son<br>

Unless you wanna catch a fresh one<br>

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<i>[Chorus]</i><br>

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<i>[Outro: Sheek Louch]</i><br>

Yeah, yeah, yeah!<br>

Let's go<br>

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