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Kiss Of Death (2004) - Jadakiss (Ft. Styles P)
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Kiss Of Death (2004) Jadakiss (Ft. Styles P)

Kiss Of Death (2004) - Jadakiss (Ft. Styles P)
[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Uh, I learnt the game, I know what I want and I'm in it
The time is now and it's gonna be up in a minute
You look a nigga in the eye, you could tell if he timid
These fake rappers gettin' by with these hell of a gimmicks (Haha)
They act like it's all love, all they love is your money
So when it's over nigga, are you a thug or a dummy? I'm neither
But I been hot so long, it feels like I got a lifetime fever (Ha)
And I don't gotta spit, I could cough and still eat ya
But fuck rap, I make mil's off reefer, I'm a man first
Tired of punching niggas so I'ma shoot niggas 'cause my hands hurt (Let's go)
And God is great, guard ya space
One hand wash the other, both wash the face
And I head crack so much, it's hard to ace
38 revolver flow, it's hard to trace, what

[Chorus: Styles P & Jadakiss]
Fuck that, pop off 'til nothing in the clip left (Pop off)
'Til nobody in his clique left (Nobody)
Hole in the head, slashed or the split chest
If they asked what happened (Tell 'em it's the Kiss Of Death)
Hustle hard 'til none of them bricks left (Nothin' left)
Stick it up 'til not a crumb on the strip left (Take that, take that)
Make sure it ain't a chain or a chip left (Uh-uh)
If they asked what happened (Tell 'em its the Kiss Of Death)
Tell 'em Kiss (The Kiss Of Death)
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