Jason lyrics

by

The LOX


[Verse 1: Swizz Beatz]
You got me feeling like I ain't winning
I'm starting from the beginning
Like I go Forrest, go Forrest
I make so much f*cking money, yeah I go Forrest
These rims ain't for sale, b*tch
This whip ain't for sale, b*tch
And this Cuban ain't for sale, b*tch
I been on the f*cking boat like a sail b*tch
500 feet on the f*cking water
Ten f*cking karats for my baby daughter
You come through boy, place your order
I got some n*ggas that'll meet you at the f*cking border

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz & (Jadakiss)]
I got my hoodie and my mask on
I got my gun and my blast on
(Don't shoot please, can't breathe
Officer don't shoot, can't breathe)

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
HA-HAAAEEH! Yo
I'm just one of the five, I'm just one with the vibes
Even n*ggas is jealous so they just want you to die
They don't want you to rise, they just want you demise
So I be crossing my T's and I be dotting my I's
You on the opposite side, shots gonna fly
Best part about it, I can stay right up in Yonkers and hide
Keep a gun in the door, that's all in the ride
'Til my n*ggas come home, free all of the guys
This sh*t is all a facade, thought it was all a surprise
I heard of the stories, seen all of the lies
Long as the work is official, and the corner supplied
At the end of the day n*ggas, we gonna survive, what?
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz & (Jadakiss)]
(Don't shoot please, can't breathe
Officer don't shoot, can't breathe)
I got my hoodie and my mask on
I got my gun and my blast on
(Don't shoot please, can't breathe
Officer don't shoot, can't breathe)

[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
I'm just one of the five, I'm just one with the vibes
Can't figure it out or they don't wanna decide
In the gutter replying, mic flooded with dimes
Since you asked, I'ma hit you with the butt of the nine
Bullets soaking in pine, let 'em open your spine
Use your brain a little, my n*gga open your mind
If you ain't in the circle, for a square I get you line
I know n*ggas is telling, I don't care about the time
Yeah I got weed on me, I don't care about the fine
From a hood where n*ggas don't give a f*ck by design (Y.O.)
Yeah, it's real life, it's not a rhyme
And remember, if you don't get caught it's not a crime, like

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz & (Jadakiss)]
(Don't shoot please, can't breathe
Officer don't shoot, can't breathe)
I got my hoodie and my mask on
I got my gun and my blast on
(Don't shoot please, can't breathe
Officer don't shoot, can't breathe)
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