Styles P, Jadakiss and Nino Man - Deadman

Ha
Watch is perpetual
Acres on the land just to grow a little vegetables (ay)
L-o-x, so you know my rap style's impeccable (You know)
I'm an intellectual but I don't give a shit 'bout the hammer you got next to you
Got one next to me (what up?), Buck a hundred shots
And I got it from my man plug that used to sell Ecstasy
Used to know destiny, you think about fate?
I mean this base head chick that could whip up a mean recipe (woo)
Think about nowadays, I could set up a sour play (I could)
Snakes rattle, I'm in Seattle, now that's a power play
Give a fuck what a coward say (give a fuck)
Pharaoh, I could let off a arrow drivin' a Calaway (get it)

If my brother say you a opp then you a dead man (uh)
We leave a nigga head open just like a headband (uh)
From muddy waters, we have you leakin' out red, man (uh)
I get you hit then I'm splittin' in case the feds jam (uh)

If my brother say you a opp then you a dead man (uh)
I'ma keep lettin' off shots until the lead land (uh)
I heard all your dawgs is full, word to Petland (uh)
Since they sleepin' leave 'em slumped under they bed stand (uh)


Damn, in the kitchen whippin', my man, he like, "Stretch that" (whip it)
Bars like I'm braidin' short hair, you gotta catch that (mmh)
Never let 'em know what you thinkin' or where you rest at (never)
You gettin' a couple of dollars, you should invest that (yeah)
Gettin' rid of work and the music is what I'm best at (that's it)
Bring somebody with you that use it and let 'em test that
Rest of the story gotta be told (uh)
If I cop it then it gotta be whole (yeah)
Heart gotta be cold (ice box)
Glad I learned how to get out of the hole (woo)
Get money now, all I do is try to be low, yo
Die for my brothers and I'm sure of it (uh)
Gemini, I can get money then get more of it

(Lox) If my brother say you a opp then you a dead man (uh)
We leave a nigga head open just like a headband (uh)
From muddy waters, we have you leakin' out red, man (uh)
I get you hit then I'm splittin' in case the feds jam (uh)

If my brother say you a opp then you a dead man (uh)
I'ma keep lettin' off shots until the lead land (uh)
I heard all your dawgs is full, word to Petland (uh)
Since they sleepin' leave 'em slumped under they bed stand (uh)
Damn

Links still Cuban (still)
Connects still Cuban (ha)
Me? I just stick to the music like Rick Rubin
Hittin' the spliff movin' the whip, shit's movin'
Two hundred plus
I would die for you if you's one of us (what up?)
I would kill you if you's one of them (facts)
You wanna fuck around? Then you better find a hole, nigga, and use one of them
Or look at your hands 'cause you could lose one of them
Perico, Pinero, Montega Jada
Nicest premiere (nice), took 'em out with the faders
Smooth beat (smooth), if you don't get it now, you'll get it later
When your ghost adrift 'cause we took you through Al-Aaeda

If my brother say you a opp then you a dead man (uh)
We leave a nigga head open just like a headband (uh)
From muddy waters, we have you leakin' out red, man (uh)
I get you hit then I'm splittin' in case the feds jam (uh)

If my brother say you a opp then you a dead man (uh)
I'ma keep lettin' off shots until the lead land (uh)
I heard all your dawgs is full, word to Petland (uh)
Since they sleepin' leave 'em slumped under they bed stand (uh)
Damn

Written by:
Jason Phillips, David Styles, Louis Abney

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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