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letra de you will remember me - jadakiss

[intro: jadakiss]
the champ is here, part 3
yeah, n-gga

[verse (false start): jadakiss]
yo, what the f-ck is happening? way n-ggas is yapping and (yup)
everybody chain fake, ain’t even worth yapping ‘em (nah)
y-o, mel v, tearing up the map again
your guy ‘bout to put n-y on his back again (i got it)
know i stay sharp, money long like a javelin (long)
your shooters is p-ssy, and you are, too, just for having them (p-ssy)
dope connect african (ugh), cocaine trafficking (ha)
timeshare in brazil, conference call, half a m

[break: dj drama, dj green lantern, & jadakiss]
ayo, cool it!
you see, there’s divisions to this sh-t (g—gangsta gri-zillz!)
lot of y’all n-ggas don’t even wanna work up the ranks, man
you just wanna go straight to heavyweight (i—i—invasion!)
nah, seriously though, like
you ain’t even did the weigh-in yet!
ah-ha!

[verse: jadakiss]
yo, what the f-ck is happening? way n-ggas is yapping and (yup)
everybody chain fake, ain’t even worth yapping ‘em (nah)
y-o, mel v, tearing up the map again
your guy ‘bout to put n-y on his back again (i got it)
know i stay sharp, money long like a javelin (long)
your shooters is p-ssy, and you are, too, just for having them (p-ssy)
dope connect african (ugh), cocaine trafficking (ha)
timeshare in brazil, conference call, half a m
never move without my hammer, long clip, my banana
sing sing, rikers island, valhalla, alexander
condo, south beach (uh-huh), but the mansion’s in atlanta (yeah)
l-o-x on the way (huh), donny g in the phantom
music’s getting pitiful (ugh), condition is critical (ugh)
dips to the pull-up bar (uh-huh), treads to the elliptical (yeah)
they did it typical (yup), we took a different route
pass the dutch, hit the fruits, go to war, get your troops
one thing that big said that stuck with me was, “get the loot”
guarantee that you gonna die, n-gga, get your suit (die)
even a lying-ass n-gga’ll tell you, “‘kiss the truth”
gotta lot of years, ain’t really new to hit the youth [?]
(the aphilliates, n-gga, holla at your boy)
feeling laid-back, nice and calm when i hit the booth (calm)
might be in vegas at the palms with gavin maloof (haha)
j-panese tami (yup), plate of shrimp scampi (ugh)
“oh, no, it can’t be” (nah), a friend of the family (yeah)
know i’m well-connected, so they be like “‘kiss, stamp me” (ugh)
but n-ggas ain’t loyal though, so i don’t let ‘em amp me (never)
money bring enemies (yeah) just like the kennedys (yup)
only difference is i was born with the remedy (born)
this is much deeper, though—metaphors, similes
champ is here, part 3, you will remember me
[outro: jadakiss]
n-gga!
hahahaha
yeah, n-gga
hahahaha
ah-ha!

- jadakiss

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