Jadakiss - Come And Get Me lyrics
rate me<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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