More 2 a Song lyrics

by

Jadakiss


Uhh.. c'mon!

[Chorus]
(Dog) It's more to a song than, jewelry and clothes
More to a n*gga's life than, money and hoes
The game is a lot bigger than you, think you know
And if you think you know, then I don't think you know

[Verse 1]
n*ggas - walk around frontin (frontin) talkin bout jewels (jewels)
How much you bust tools, y'all n*ggas sounds like fools (woo)
Who you really think give a f*ck how much your watch cost? (mm-hmm)
How much your watch cost? You bout to get your watch lost (aight)
If you flashin' it, you must not want it
See I f*ck with real n*ggas that done it
You know what time it is, run it!
n*ggas got more important sh*t to deal with
Talkin' about some 4 wheel sh*t
But my man here is about to kill sh*t (UH!)
Keep playin' n*ggas pus*y, and you will get f*cked
Why don't you cop some more ice dog;
Then you will get stuck and f*cked
b*tch ass n*gga, hit my street
And see what happens to that iceberg when it's hit by heat (woo)
It won't be a pretty sight, you and your pretty wife
Oh you must have forgot dog, this is the city life (aight?)
Ain't a f*ckin thing sweet, and ain't nothing fair
Just another n*gga dead, don't a motherf*cker care
[Chorus 2x]
(Dog) It's more to a song than, jewelry and clothes
More to a n*ggas life than, money and hoes
The game is a lot bigger than you, think you know
And if you think you know, then I don't think you know

[Verse 2]
Born and raised in the projects and can't forget it
And all that grimy sh*t n*ggas do, I done did it (uhh)
And I'm still with it, n*gga I stay in the hood
But when the cats is out, bet the dog, play in the hood
You keep bringin' them fake b*tches through
You gon' f*ck around and make b*tches do (WHAT?), we take b*tches too (aight?)
And if you comin through my block, it's gon' be the last stop
We blast tops, faggot couldn't make it to the stash box (c'mon!)
Big ass rocks, I want that! f*ck the blood
All that sh*t washes off, the next day I'm like, "What?"
Flossin' yo' sh*t, what I want for yo' sh*t? (uhh, uhh)
Give a n*gga like three bricks to feed the dogs with
Cause I ain't really gots to shine (Why?) When they do, I do
For me, them n*ggas'll hide you, where nobody'll find you
If you eatin' motherf*cker, then your dogs should be eatin too
Not just four or five n*ggas, 'cause you know what the streets'll do

[Chorus 2x]
(Dog) It's more to a song than, jewelry and clothes
More to a n*ggas life than, money and hoes
The game is a lot bigger than you, think you know
And if you think you know, then I don't think you know
[Verse 3]
I will be the voice of the street till I die (die)
Cause I know if I keep my heart real, I'm gon' fly (fly)
Either let me fly or give me death; if you didn't catch it then
Get it now, cause it's all that's left
And this will be the last breath (uh) provokin' my n*ggas (uh)
To start choking y'all n*ggas (WHAT?) and smokin' y'all n*ggas
A n*gga would never have to say, "X feed me!"
You'll never hear a n*gga say, "X is greedy!"
Only, "X believe me! I didn't know it was a setup!"
Get up, c*cksuckin' motherf*cker, shut up
Shut up {​​​​​​​​​*"pop pop"*}​​​​​​​​​ f*ck you n*gga
From the hood to the wood, f*ck you n*gga
This for my dogs, til death do us part
I'm still here, cause I been here from the start (aight?)
If I'm ever anywhere, anytime it gets ugly (WHAT?)
The dog is aight, cause I know the streets love me (grrrrrrrrr)

[Chorus 2x]
(Dog) It's more to a song than jewelry and clothes
More to a n*ggas life than money and hoes
The game is a lot bigger than you think you know
And if you think you know, then I don't think you know

*speaking softly*
Dog..
Jewelry and clothes..
Money and hoes..
Think you know?
I don't think you know..
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