Show Discipline

[Jadakiss] Yo! Yo, yo, yo, yo, hey, yo Never will it stop Hang guns with double digit shots I move work on other niggas blocks Leave out the club wit a another niggas watch Body that man and let other niggas watch Only thing worse than a coward, is a coward with power Gotta kill him in the shower, hour Beats is knocking, hooks is rare Earned my spot, nobody ain't put me here Burnt my block, I had a fiend cooking with beer Like the Bobby Wilmack of crack Might see me in the Burgundy thing, or the black on black Matter of fact, go get ya chrome Cause I rather be, broke together than rich alone Clapping em' down, backing em' down (uh) Fuck what ever happened before, I'm what's happening now [Chorus: Nas (Jada)] Now gangstas live, gangstas die Grab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline nigga!) Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed Kill ya girl (Its principle nigga!) Sell ya crack, sell ya coke Sell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustling nigga!) Grab ya nine, grab ya pound Grab ya tec, grab ya pump (you busting at niggas!, what) [Nas] We brave hearted, I had bitches trying to poison me Niggas who kilt loyalty Set me up, vested up my move accordingly I ducked icepicks and ice sticks by cops who rookies Hard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for pussy Niggas killing over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes Bodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze Speech, totally calm, holding dead rappers ? in my palm Burning flag, plus its on the qu'ran, its on the bible Plus America cause that every car that's driving Holding the ? you focus you know its Nas then, Prince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast Played with Ouija boards, burned frankenchise with a ghost I've learned, to do good plus a waste of evil And do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people I was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo [Chorus] [Jadakiss] yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Think bout when I splatter ya mask(yea) My niggas is happy, ya momma is sad If ya niggas is riders, the drama will last If ya niggas is snitch, been judging my ass They said I'm too famous to run So when I empty out this clip, I'm changing the gun The realer the beef, the longer the clip Murder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist Call this girl after dark so we talked the bitch We ain't care cause the whore wasn't shit Doll, I ain't taking the L or wasting a shell I bring the heat like I'm Satan itself Fuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost Dick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers Ill make ya grandmother get on the floor Tie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war If in the four, mackign a pump, acting I dump Throw you out the window then act like you jump [Chorus: 2xx2]