[Intro: Swizz Beatz & Styles P]
Let's go, Swime
Oh, y’all thought you wasn't gonna get that Kendrick and that L.O.X. smoke, huh? (Yeah)
Y'all thought you wasn’t gonna get that LOX and Kendrick smoke?
That Styles P, that Jada, that Kendrick (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, y'all think it's games being played around here, huh?
Well, they not (Woo)
Lighters in the air
[Verse 1: Jadakiss, Styles P & Swizz Beatz]
The damage that we do is severe
The reinvention of the fresh, brand new every year
Them bullets hit him in his blood and flesh flew in the air
We put that work on commercial, we flew in the Lear
I lift the bar and the weights, then I'm doin' the stairs
They say the Lord only knows what I do to my peers
Tryna smoke, sell juice and pursue my career
So I keep a tight circle, I don't move with the squares
Rock a rugby like Puba, put two in the air
If you ain't qualified to kill, you should move to the rear
I'm from Yonkers, had to learn to conquer my fears
In the foreign, had to learn to conquer the gears
It’s the kick drum, yeah, it’s attached to the snare
I turn the Gat to the back, then I'm crackin’ veneers
You niggas stagnated, on the block, trappin' for wears
I'm in a mansion upstate, out back with the deers
(Talk to 'em, Kendrick)
Nigga, nigga
Let's go, Swime
Oh, y’all thought you wasn't gonna get that Kendrick and that L.O.X. smoke, huh? (Yeah)
Y'all thought you wasn’t gonna get that LOX and Kendrick smoke?
That Styles P, that Jada, that Kendrick (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, y'all think it's games being played around here, huh?
Well, they not (Woo)
Lighters in the air
[Verse 1: Jadakiss, Styles P & Swizz Beatz]
The damage that we do is severe
The reinvention of the fresh, brand new every year
Them bullets hit him in his blood and flesh flew in the air
We put that work on commercial, we flew in the Lear
I lift the bar and the weights, then I'm doin' the stairs
They say the Lord only knows what I do to my peers
Tryna smoke, sell juice and pursue my career
So I keep a tight circle, I don't move with the squares
Rock a rugby like Puba, put two in the air
If you ain't qualified to kill, you should move to the rear
I'm from Yonkers, had to learn to conquer my fears
In the foreign, had to learn to conquer the gears
It’s the kick drum, yeah, it’s attached to the snare
I turn the Gat to the back, then I'm crackin’ veneers
You niggas stagnated, on the block, trappin' for wears
I'm in a mansion upstate, out back with the deers
(Talk to 'em, Kendrick)
Nigga, nigga
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