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lirik lagu it’s time i see you – jadakiss

yeah, yeah, yeah
f-ck y’all n-gg-s talkin’ ’bout huh?

it’s time i see you

get it right
you f-ggot n-gg-s heard suge knight
double r’s the only n-gg-s he respect
and y’all n-gg-s shook right?

y’all get on hot ninety seven and talk wit a baritone
wit two n-gg-s downstairs wit licensed guns to take y’all home
scared -ss n-gg-s
you thin’k they gon take a life so they can get life

ask puff they ain’t tryin’ to hear that n-gg-
for no cake, and y’all can get at us on labor day
we make stones that say
pay your debt and get moms labor day

i’m in the hood so we can link up, any place you think of
handheld don’t hold prints plus i burnt the tip of my fingers
i’m a bronx gangsta n-gg-, double r’s hoodrat
the n-gg- they come get quick b-tch, on this hood sh-t

y’all b-tches thin’k the ryders a joke, well i don’t play
i blow you whole f-ckin’ sh-t up
like tim mcveigh
gimme the needle, not tomorrow, but today

cross comin’ y’all better get the f-ck out the way
i ain’t the sh-t that you see that’s on the top of your church
i put a bomb in your baby carriage
brick through your he-rs-

tell your ceo, don’t call my ceo apologizin’
i’m at your wake in the choir
standin’ harmonizin’
it’s in’fa red the sh-t that be on top of the heater

the best thing in new york
since steinbrenner signed jeter
hold camby sister the hostage, then send ’em a reef
so stop frontin’ vegetarian just scared of beef

yo, ay suck my d-ck b-tch, the way this chick spit rid-ckliss
here we go again’, only we on kiss sh-t
we keep comin’ and you keep runnin’
you keep claimin’ you the best that done it

p-ssy let me see somethin’, fake n-gg-s screamin’ “ryde or die”
same n-gg-s we run up on and make ’em cry
outta all the camps in this game, n-gg-
we the champs in this game who kick the real sh-t before the fame

f-ck you fat -ss, fake bad -ss n-gg-s
still play the hood while you ride past n-gg-s
coward trust me we keep it gutter, hope you stay mad a hater
’cause you can’t touch us, huh

it’s time i see you

ayo, i ain’t got a care in the world
kidnappin’ your kid, maimin’ your mom, and airin’ your girl
and like, you ain’t got a friend in the world
i’m hopeless and numb, i can’t see but i can focus my gun

and i’m down for smokin’ blunts to the head
my nerves is shot, my paces is short, i dump in your head
i’m the hardest n-gg- out you outta know it by now
i’m the n-gg- that they talk about goin’ to chao

and my name ring bells, my blade stay bl–dy
if you heard about me beefin’ dog i leave the most sh-lls
the n-gg- to salute, the quickest to shoot
holiday styles, motherf-cker, givin’ you pound

what? like i won’t run up and break your jaw
like they make a vest for your head to stop the four
i’m tired of rappin’, let’s get the mack
and send n-gg-s on vacation
right in front of the radio station

motherf-ckers ain’t quiet ’til the tech go off
arteries h-tted, hawkin’, they neck is sh-t
i’m the motherf-ckin’ hardest
i smack the sh-t out of any one
of your artists whatever the label

y’all n-gg-s don’t want beef, y’all want meat at the table
and i don’t give a f-ck, sheek’ll do life in the box
before any of y’all b-tch n-gg-s front on the lox
what? motherf-ckers, c’mon

yo, if i miss your head and your neck, i’ll hurt your chest
if you from the streets betrayal is worse than death
and i’m known for gettin’ money, not known for wildin’
but i’m real i could rock both phones in the island

this is how we even the bets
i kill everything you love dog, right now, even the pets
everything got dubs on it, even the vets
fifty close, then fifty wide, even the sets

’cause the bullets is like calisthenics when i’m squirtin’
when they start hurtin’, that means they workin’
only way we comin’ is hard
industry is like jail n-gg-, double r’s runnin’ the yard, uh

- jadakiss

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