Jadakiss feat. Ruff Ryders Its Time I See You Lyrics


Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
f___ y'all n____s talkin 'bout huh? ("it's time I see you...)
Get it right, you f__got n____s heard Suge Knight
Double R's the only n____s he respect and, y'all n____s shook right?
y'all get on Hot 97 and, talk wit a baritone
wit two n____s downstairs wit ?licensed guns? to take y'all home
scared a__ n____s, you think they gon take a life so they can get life (nope)
ask Puff they aint tryin to hear that n____
for no cake, and y'all can get at us on Labor Day
we make stones that say ? your moms labor day
I'm in the hood so we can link up, any place you think of
handheld don't hold prints plus I burnt the tip of my fingers
I'm a Bronx gangsta n____, double R's hoodrat
the n____ they come get quick b____, on this hood s___


Y'all b____es think the ryders a joke, well I don't play (let's go)
I blow you whole f___in s___ up like Tim McVeigh
gimme the needle, not tomorrow, but today
Cross comin y'all better get the f___ out the way
I aint the s___ that you see that's on the top of your church
I put a bomb in your baby carriage, brick through your hearse


Tell your CEO, don't call my CEO apologizin (sorry)
I'm at your wake in the choir standin harmonizin
It's Infa-Red the s___ that be on top of the heater
The best thing in New York since Steinbrenner signed Jeter
hold Camby sister the hostage, then send 'em a reef
so stop frontin vegetarian just scared of beef


Yo, ay suck my d___ b____, the way this chick spit ridickliss
Here we go again, only we on Kiss s___
we comin and you keep runnin
you keep claimin you the best that done it
p____ let me see somethin
fake n____s screamin "Ryde or Die"
same n____s we run up on and make 'em cry
outta all the camps in this game, n____
we the champs in this game
who kick the real s___ before the fame
f___ you fat a__, fake bad a__ n____s
still play the hood while you ride past n____s
coward trust me, we keep it gutter
hope you stay mad a hater cuz you can't touch us, huh

"It's time I see you..."


Ayo, I aint got a care in the world
Kidnappin your kid, maimin your mom, and airin your girl
and like, you aint got a care in the world
I'm hopeless and numb, I can't see but I can focus my gun
and I'm down for smokin blunts to the head
my nerves is shot, my paces is short, I dump in your head
I'm the hardest n____ out you outta know it by now
I'm the n____ that they talk about goin to Chao
and my name ring bells, my blade stay b_____
if you heard about me beefin dog I leave the most shells
the n____ to salute, the quickest to shoot
Holiday Styles, m_________er, givin you pound


What? Like I won't run up and break your jaw
like they make a vest for your head to stop the 4
I'm tired of rappin, let's get the mack and send n____s on vacation
right in front of the radio station
m_________ers aint quiet til the tech go off
arteries hitted, hawkin, they neck is s___
I'm the m_________in hardest
I smack the s___ out of any one of your artists
whatever the label
y'all n____s don't want beef, y'all want meat at the table
and I don't give a f___, Sheek'll do life in the box
before any of y'all b____ n____s front on the LOX
What? m_________ers, c'mon


Yo, If I miss your head and your neck, I'll hurt your chest
if you from the streets betrayal is worse than death
and I'm known for gettin money, not known for wildin
but I'm real I could rock both phones in the island
this is how we even the bets
I kill everything you love dog, right now, even the pets
everything got dubs on it, even the vets
50 close, then 50 wide, even the sets
cuz the bullets is like calisthenics when I'm squirtin
when they start hurtin, that means they workin
only way we comin is hard
industry is like jail n____, double R's runnin the yard, uh

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