None Of Y’all Betta(Explicit) - Jadakiss

None Of Y'all Betta (Explicit) - Jadakiss/Sheek/Styles P.
It's sorta like the holy trinity
I'am say
I say it's like three different guns
You f**king fagots
Get shot
Three different ways
Matter fact
Make that six different ways
Gun in each hand b**ch
None of y'all better
Ain't none of y'all better
If it is name it
We'll squash you
ASAP feel it
All I know
N**gas give me all my dough
Like boston george
Coming through with all my blow
Right now
I'm trying to charter a jet
F**k this hit the
Panama canal
And get a harder connect
Step on your toes
Mess with your hoes
Shoot up your mans
Come through the block
Trying to screw up your plans
'Cause I still rob n**gas for coke
Understand
I'm the first one they call
When they gettin the **
I'm the one who prick your finger
When they give you the oath
I'm the one who made the hit
When they bring you the toast
Like pacino and DeNiro 'cept
They call me paniro
Sad styles
Still spin that arrow f**k it
Like the boss of New York
You know how I feel
Kill a motherf**ker
'Cause a corpse don't talk no doubt
Sixteen in the joint wit one in the head
If the bullets had legs
Have them run in your head b**ch
Int none of y'all better
What y'all know about
Put in my work
On the block
Ain't none if y'all better
But you know it's all real
Is it real
Yeah son
Ain't none of y'all better
What y'all know about
Put in my work
On the block
Ain't none of y'all better
Bet you know it's all real
Is it real
Yeah son
Ain't none of y'all better
Let's get it popping my n**ga
Load the tech up
And go shopping my n**ga
And I don't mean
The mall or no gucci store
You know what the f**k
I want
Bricks of raw
And I'm too old to make
Less than a hundred a year
If it means waving the hammer
And leaving you there
If it means grabbing your kids
Out daycare
Somebody losing a seed
Pay or bleed
It's sheek louch
I ain't got no heart
I shoot broad daylight
Right in front of the mark
I put 28 holes
Through the icy car
F**k around
Like the God won't squeeze
If I don't see the badge
I'm clapping the d's
LOX motherf**ker
The OX motherf**ker
The reason why you shouldn't
Cop drops motherf**ker
Like it's something
For me to shoot your pops
Motherf**ker
What
Ain't none of y'all better
What y'all know about
Put in my work
On the block
Ain't none if y'all better
But you know it's so real
Is it real
Yeah son
Ain't none of y'all better
What y'all know about
Put in my work
On the block
Ain't none if y'all better
But you know it's so real
Is it real
Yeah son
Ayo the **s and the rice
The cokes and the pyrex
Over the stove and
I'm 'bout to hit it with the ice
Runners love to pump the bomb
They know no fair ones
Now n**gas'll jump they moms
You god
Minus the 12 disciples
I pop up all you see is shells and rifles
If I don't like you
I'ma kill you not fight you
I bite a little piece of your ear off
Like
Mike do
And everybody gon'
Follow me now
Down eighth and an
Uzi mahogany brown
Fagots want you to kill
'Em in a hurry
It f**ks me up
Like they ain't got no money to get buried
You could flip
I'll survive m'kay
Motherf**ker
In my block still doing
Twenty five a day
Know you work out
Chest and your back all nice
But the twelve gauge'll
Have your six pack on ice what
Ain't none if y'all better
What y'all know about
Put in my work
On the block
Ain't none if y'all better
But you know it's so real
Is it real
Yeah son
Ain't none of y'all better
But you know
But you know it's so real
Ain't none of y'all better