Jadakiss Show Discipline Lyrics

(feat. Nas)

[Jadakiss]
Yoooo!!
uh, uh-huh, uh

Yo yo yo yo aiyyo
Never will it stop
Hanguns with double digit shots
I move work on other n____s blocks
Leave out the club wit a another n____s watch
Body that man and let other n____s watch
Only thing worse than a coward, is a coward with power
Gotta kill him in the shower, hour
Beats is knockin, hooks is rare
Earned my spot, nobody aint put me here
Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin wit beer
Like the Bobby Womack of crack
Might see me in the burgandy thing, or the black on black
Matter of fact, go get ya chrome
Cause I rather be, broke together than rich alone
Clappin em' down, backin em' down (uh)
f___ what ever happened before, I'm whats happenin' now

[Chorus: Nas (Jada)]
Now gangstas live, gangstas die
Grab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline n____!)
Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed
Kill ya girl (Its principle n____!)
Sell ya crack, sell ya c__e
Sell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustlin n____!)
Grab ya nine, grab ya pound
Grab ya tec, grab ya pump (you bustin at n____z!,wha)

[Nas]
We bravehearted, I had b____es tryin to posion me
n____z who kilt loyalty
Set me up, vested up my move accordingly
I ducked icepicks and icesticks by cops who rookies
Hard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for p____
n____z killin over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes
Bodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze
Speech, totally calm, holdin dead rappers dome in my palm
Burnin flag, plus its on the qu'ran, its on the bible
Plus america cause that every car thats drivin
Holdin the homeless sign you focus you know its Nas then
Prince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast
Played with Ouija boards, burned frankencense wit 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 creepshow, but yo

[Chorus]

[Jadakiss]
yo yo yo yo yo yo
Think bout when I splatter ya mask(yea)
My n____s is happy, ya momma is sad
If ya n____s is riders, the drama will last
If ya n____s is snitch, been judgin my a__
They said I'm too famous to run
So when I empty out this clip, I'm changin 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 b____
We aint care cause the w____ wasnt s___
Doll, I aint takin the L or waistin a shell
I bring the heat like I'm satan itself
f___ if you hard, f___ if you soft, long as you lost
d___ in the dirt, s___ 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'n the four, mackin a pump, actin I dump
Throw you out the window then act like you jump

[Chorus 2x]

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