
Put Your Hands Up Jadakiss
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[Intro]
Turn the fuckin beat on!
Ha!! Yeah, we back! S.D.!
I had to switch back to Dom Perignon in rap baby!
Cock-and-run to stay in the business
Son of a bitch! Double R, look at me now motherf..
Two-thousand-and-one, "Kiss the Game Goodbye" - let's get it on!
[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
It's the J-A-D-A, I got beef with the feds and the D-A
I got footage of the game, press replay
I got bitches in the club all over me, ma take it ea-sy
And y'all scared I can tell
That I'mma get Bucks like Milwaukee, cause like Sam, I ca' sell
I'm that nigga y'all know that
Bang you in tha yard then slide off on the early go-back
In the streets I flash the cannon like Kodak
And I spray threes, so say cheese
I already told you I'm lookin for enemies
Double R, so of course it's better
I love cornrows and Farrah Fawcett feathers
It's a message in a glass bottle read the letter
Money in the bank, membership, Visa sweaters
And we ride or d-i-e together
[Hook]
Uh uh, come on, put ya hands up
Nah, fuck that, put ya hands down
[Ahh] Come on, put ya hands up
Nah, fuck that put ya hands down
Turn the fuckin beat on!
Ha!! Yeah, we back! S.D.!
I had to switch back to Dom Perignon in rap baby!
Cock-and-run to stay in the business
Son of a bitch! Double R, look at me now motherf..
Two-thousand-and-one, "Kiss the Game Goodbye" - let's get it on!
[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
It's the J-A-D-A, I got beef with the feds and the D-A
I got footage of the game, press replay
I got bitches in the club all over me, ma take it ea-sy
And y'all scared I can tell
That I'mma get Bucks like Milwaukee, cause like Sam, I ca' sell
I'm that nigga y'all know that
Bang you in tha yard then slide off on the early go-back
In the streets I flash the cannon like Kodak
And I spray threes, so say cheese
I already told you I'm lookin for enemies
Double R, so of course it's better
I love cornrows and Farrah Fawcett feathers
It's a message in a glass bottle read the letter
Money in the bank, membership, Visa sweaters
And we ride or d-i-e together
[Hook]
Uh uh, come on, put ya hands up
Nah, fuck that, put ya hands down
[Ahh] Come on, put ya hands up
Nah, fuck that put ya hands down
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