The Great lyrics

by

Jadakiss


[DMX]
WOO!
Come on
Woo!
Uh, uh, woo!
Come on
Woo!
Uh, uh uh

[Verse 1]
Man, I hear you n*ggas talkin'
But you walkin' the wrong way, didn't really mean it
I done heard it, I done seen it, don't get caught up in between it
It's a dark road you walkin on, same street that I be stalkin' on
Supposed to be quiet, but you keep talkin' on
Now your mouth got you in some sh*t
So we gon' let everybody see your gangsta ass get smacked like a b*tch
Just to remind y'all n*ggas, I can find y'all n*ggas
Click click, what's up? Walk up right behind y'all n*ggas
Once the four-four hit'cha
You ain't going nowhere but out the door on a stretcher
Boy, I'ma get'cha
Wet y'all n*ggas up like a pool
'Cause I done told you, Y'ALL GON' MAKE ME LOSE MY COOL
Yo Knock, get the Glock, these b*tch n*ggas is actin'
Making movies, we'll make a movie about this sh*t after it happened
All that yappin', that them n*ggas is gettin' away with
Take it easy, my friend, let 'em know, dog ain't nothin' to play with
[Chorus]
A n*gga gotta take the good with the bad
I'm f*ckin' with the hood and I'm glad
I wish you understood why I'm mad
'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure of my back
A n*gga gotta take the good with the bad
I'm f*ckin' with the hood and I'm glad
I wish you understood why I'm mad
'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure off my back

[Verse 2]
Most of these hard rocks turn out to be soft as wet dog sh*t
Talkin' sh*t, but when the four spits, dog, they all split
Then all hit the ground around the same time
In the same frame of mind
Things up in the nine left them b*tches blind
Hit 'em up from behind—yeah, that's how you do that
He had such a good head on his shoulders, but I blew that
f*ck you, black, you new cats don't know somethin' important
You die quick f*ckin' with my sh*t, and my sh*t's extortin'
House rules (What!), when I speak, y'all n*ggas listen
I drop jewels that you cats can't afford to keep missin'
Triggered by stress, fueled by drugs
sh*t is about to get real outta hand, dog, better get ya man, dog
Rap sh*t comes second, I'ma show you what a robber do
Mention ice one more time and I'm robbin' you
Tie you up for a week starvin' you
Beatin' the sh*t out you every day, 'cause yo, these n*ggas gotta pay
[Chorus]
A n*gga gotta take the good with the bad
I'm f*ckin' with the hood and I'm glad
I wish you understood why I'm mad
'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure of my back
A n*gga gotta take the good with the bad
I'm f*ckin' with the hood and I'm glad
I wish you understood why I'm mad
'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure off my back

[Verse 3]
Dog, it ain't no secret 'bout how its going down once I put on the pressure
It ain't nothing but another n*gga put on a stretcher
With a blanket over his face, take him to the morgue with the waste
'Cause he was in the wrong place, at the wrong time
So I gave it to him in his chest
In his throat, in his head, in his back, through his vest, YES
Ain't a whole lot to breaking a n*gga down fast
They call me black 'cause that's how I'm gon' be on that ass
Y'all pus*y n*ggas think it's sweet
But ain't a f*ckin' thing going down until I eat, so kill that beef
You better, while you still got teeth
'Cause they about to get knocked out, hopped out
On that ass with a blast that'll make your sh*t drop out
Copped out, through a you know what
'Cause you know why, and you know my
Motherf*ckin' name up in this game, and b*tch, you know I
Will never be caught slippin', but on some East Coast terms
New York n*ggas don't f*ck with perms
[Chorus]
A n*gga gotta take the good with the bad
I'm f*ckin' with the hood and I'm glad
I wish you understood why I'm mad
'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure of my back
A n*gga gotta take the good with the bad
I'm f*ckin' with the hood and I'm glad
I wish you understood why I'm mad
'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure off my back

[Outro]
Uh uh, woo, come on!
Woo!
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