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letra de let's git it - jadakiss

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[verse 1 – uncle o]
watch how i flow, y’all n-ggas trifling
bright, right in the air, b-tches call me lightning
first name, uncle, guess you don’t know me
you say you got sk!lls, play like a movie, n-gga show me
crews on deck, a couple cats owe me
broads on deck, wind, b-tch blow me
i’m mad with ya, hungry, y’all eat the gate
re-up on this sh-t, y’all n-ggas wait
i occupy the flow like a rash on your skin
i dash in the wind, get the cash when i’m in
hit the stash like po-po, snitchin’ is a no-no
and pink shirts on k!llers in my ‘hood is a no-go
sit in courts with the snow flow is the best i.d
i’m not the best like drake, n-gga i’m the best like me
every time i’m in the mirror, i’m the best i see
n-gga, sap on the track, who wan’ test me?

[hook- uncle o]
five, four, three, two, one
c’mon, jadakiss come and get some
i said five, four, three, two, one
c’mon meek millz come and get some

[verse 2 – meek mill]
i say five, four, three, two, one, let me get some
i’ma write these raps and do these shows until the bricks come
five in the morning, i can make your little b-tch come
four n-ggas with me, three of them probably get some
on to the next one, drumma you gon’ catch one
think i’m gettin’ money now? wait till them checks come
and i’m get the flansburg, peanut b-tter, black one
everywhere i’m movin’ at, you know i let that mac come
i ain’t talkin’ laptops, talkin’ ’bout that fast-bot
fifty in the clip, you disrespect and that’s your -ss, ha-ha
i’m hard-body in my armani
when it comes to them benjamin’s, n-gga we all got it
i said we all get it, big-ups to them small n-ggas
y’all n-ggas soft n-ggas, put ’em on and off n-ggas
the beef jumpin’, i don’t call n-ggas
think it’s a game and i’m a pause n-ggas, y’all n-ggas

[hook- uncle o]
five, four, three, two, one
c’mon, meek mill come and get some
i said five, four, three, two, one
c’mon jadakiss come and get some

[verse 3 – jadakiss]
yo, crack sales, dope sales, p-ssy on wholesale
bunch of broke n-ggas on my coat tail
you can’t even get it if it’s no scale, tryna f-ck the count-up
real n-ggas gather ’round, regulators mount up
yeah, i’m the boss at the brick meetin’
you know what it cost, no draw on the d-ck-eatin’
you can either stabbed up, shot or get beatin’
you only a gangsta on twitter, you’re just tweetin’
yeah, you know me i still move out with the fam, yo
turnpike, got the t-tties out in the lambo
got the tinted plates on the porsche though
double g’s, lv’s, man on the horse, low
rhino bullets all up in your torso
everything’s by force, nothing’s by choice though
bars is homicide, death row voice though
five, four, three, two, one and you lost, yo
let’s go

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