Otis lyrics

[Intro: Jadakiss]
I'll do it thousand times..
Matter of fact, I can do it 3000 times
Call me Mr 3000

[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
These rappers need to take a lying course
Hit a hoodrat put her on a iron horse
Just remember, you the worker, I'm the boss
Little n*ggas, go to your room, and do your chores
I can get anything, n*gga, if I want it
Make a gentleman's bet and put a pie on it
Treat the track like sh*t, and talk fly on it
I ain't watching the throne, but got my eye on it

[Verse 2: Styles P]
I invented movie's matinee
If rap didn't that work then it was back to yay
In an hour like EP, MD, Yeah biggie the best, n*gga, then me (and me)
And Louch, still bang you out cherry red M3 Coupe
Still with the n*ggas that I grew up with
Couple n*ggas threw up sh*t, Blew up sh*t
All this for a vehicle, blew up kids
Condo downtown with a new tough b*tch
Best friend cook crack good and suck di*k
Probably the rap n*gga girlfriend that I f*ck with
[Jadakiss & Styles P]

Uh, can't firm, this is wavy
Blowing out loud packs with the prince of Haiti
Welcome home to my n*gga 80
I was moving them things, you was just a baby

I'm in the mean zone
I spit mean poems
For these mean clones
Forest green foams
The needle of a thread flow need a seam song
Hard plastic, blue steel and mean chrome

I'm no hater, you're no greater
I'm accustomed to crushing the bodega
Buying all this new sh*t, with old paper
Silk Versaces, Go with them old gators
Turbo with a white hemi, Grey goose, Patron shots of White Remy
Over the years I've acquired some nice pennies
Violate, So I could fire this nice semi
Suit taylor though, n*gga, hand made
Your girl spinnin on my di*k like the fan blade
Blowing like the AC
Been nice as Biggie days, f*ck it we on a rampage
Jay to the mwah, I'll ghost you
Say good bye to whoever you close to
Always been top 5, now I'm in top one
Fly n*gga, make a model with a shotgun
Roll a dutch, be happy that you're shotgun
I know alot of gansters, your man's not one
With the jeweler or the dealer at the lot, hun
And I get a lot of paper and not one's

Always been the hardest, now I'm just way better than every f*cking artist
Everybody's a target, we ain't on a intake
Your girl sucking the seats out
I've been straight
All she see is templates
All I see is permanent money
Go ahead and spit game cause
You're learning it from me
What?