[Intro: Jadakiss]
Yeah (You're now listening to AraabMUZIK)
Yup, HA-HAAAEEH!
[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Don't make me put one of y'all in the grave (uh-huh)
I'm playing with money, y'all niggas save (yup)
The pain I'ma cause is something y'all couldn't phase (mm)
Couple niggas shot 'cause one of y'all niggas brave
Rushin' 'em to the ER, rushin' me to the stage
It's The Soul Tape 3, nothin' we need to say
Leave the handguns at home, fuck 'em, just bring the K's
For the homies in the county with nothing that's eating trays
Since I started eating my motto is eat away (eat)
Top 5 is always followed by DOA (yeah)
Thought I was on top when I bottled a key of yay (uh)
Then I went straight from the block to the VMA's
The way the hands move on the clock you'd be amazed (yup)
You just feel the burn, nigga, you don't see the blaze (uh)
Take a good look at my eyes, you'll see the haze
Right left, life or death, either ways
Same tough guys'll cry when they see you laid
Never show your hand, they dying to see your spades
I'm married to the game, you dying to get engaged
You only gangsta when the lions is in the cage (coward)
Your life's worth nothing, the goons had it appraised (uh)
I might do the Wraith, maroon with the beige (beige)
Bad bitch with me, doobie with the shades (uh)
If you ain't self employed, then truly you a slave
Yeah (You're now listening to AraabMUZIK)
Yup, HA-HAAAEEH!
[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Don't make me put one of y'all in the grave (uh-huh)
I'm playing with money, y'all niggas save (yup)
The pain I'ma cause is something y'all couldn't phase (mm)
Couple niggas shot 'cause one of y'all niggas brave
Rushin' 'em to the ER, rushin' me to the stage
It's The Soul Tape 3, nothin' we need to say
Leave the handguns at home, fuck 'em, just bring the K's
For the homies in the county with nothing that's eating trays
Since I started eating my motto is eat away (eat)
Top 5 is always followed by DOA (yeah)
Thought I was on top when I bottled a key of yay (uh)
Then I went straight from the block to the VMA's
The way the hands move on the clock you'd be amazed (yup)
You just feel the burn, nigga, you don't see the blaze (uh)
Take a good look at my eyes, you'll see the haze
Right left, life or death, either ways
Same tough guys'll cry when they see you laid
Never show your hand, they dying to see your spades
I'm married to the game, you dying to get engaged
You only gangsta when the lions is in the cage (coward)
Your life's worth nothing, the goons had it appraised (uh)
I might do the Wraith, maroon with the beige (beige)
Bad bitch with me, doobie with the shades (uh)
If you ain't self employed, then truly you a slave
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