Blood Pressure

One

The headphones is on fire this time around, Styles

My blood pressure is building

Yo, last time I'ma tell these niggas, man

Niggas can't fuck around, man

Jada, man, whoever, old nigga, new nigga, what?

Yo, yo, yo

Who really the best rapper since B.I.G. ain't here?

Y'all know the answer to that when Kiss in here

When you see me, don't ask me nothin' about us

And don't definitely ask me nothin' about

Fuck it, you owe me one, I owe you two

I woulda smacked you with the burner, but I know you'd sue

And I ain't talkin' to him, I'm talkin' to you

Matter of fact, talkin' to y'all, life is like walkin' a yard

Niggas will stab you with a fork in the heart

And The Source got motherfuckers thinkin' they hot

Like my dope got fiends thinkin' they shot

When you thinkin' of the best, nigga, think of The Lox

I'll cut your fuckin' hand off if your pinky ring's hot

Then come through your block in a sticky green drop

Hop out, let off 53 shots

Wouldn't care if I hit 53 cops

Giuliani might as well be murkin' niggas

'Cause the time that he givin' out is hurtin' niggas

And all these record labels jerkin' niggas

And you never was a thug, you's a workin' nigga

And you heard that shit right there? I started that

Don't make me put somethin' up in your Starter hat

No matter who you are or where you from

Screw all of that, I'm not tryin' to hear that, son

Who the fuck y'all want? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck y'all need? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck gon' bleed? All y'all haters

'Cause none of y'all niggas can't fuck with Jada

Who the fuck y'all want? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck y'all need? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck gon' bleed? All y'all haters

'Cause none of y'all niggas can't fuck with Jada

Don't you be that clown nigga in the back of the whip

That's gon' get the second half of the clip, know what I'm sayin'?

Or be the other nigga in the front of the whip

Runnin' his lips with a gun on his hip, feel me, dawg?

Everybody walk the walk 'til they run into Kiss

Then they get stabbed or hung, or stung with the fifth

How you think your man hard when son on my dick?

'Cause I could get his ass bodied plus front him a brick

Got a chick named Superhead, she give super-head

Just moved in the buildin', even gave the super head

I cop big guns that spit super lead

So play Superman, end up super dead

Call me Kiss or the kid from The Lox

That'll twist your moms out and do a bid with your pops

We was in jail, you probably won't get no mail

And if you pumped on my block, you won't get no sales

When your CEO know you can't fuck with I

I make a million by June, I'm sayin' fuck July

And I beg you to try me while I'm holdin' the Tommy

I'ma have your body all over the lobby

I already helped y'all, I'm about to melt y'all

Tell the truth, dawg, I ain't never felt y'all

This album, we gon' bubble like Seltzer

If it ain't Double R, who the hell else is hard?

Who the fuck y'all want? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck y'all need? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck gon' bleed? All y'all haters

'Cause none of y'all niggas can't fuck with Jada

Who the fuck y'all want? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck y'all need? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck gon' bleed? All y'all haters

'Cause none of y'all niggas can't fuck with Jada

Who the fuck y'all want? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck y'all need? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck gon' bleed? All y'all haters

'Cause none of y'all niggas can't fuck with Jada

Who the fuck y'all want? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck y'all need? (Jadakiss)

And who the fuck gon' bleed? All y'all haters

'Cause none of y'all niggas can't fuck with Jada