JADAKISS - Air It Out

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    JADAKISS LYRICS
    
    "Air It Out"
    [Jadakiss]
    Work wit me
    I wanna thank y'all fa comin out
    Tonight
    Dis iz sum reel' shit
    Ah--hah
    
    [Jadakiss]
    First things first
    When a nigga money ain’t right
    That makes things worst
    Now he's just breathing he can barely manage
    And he's way past starvin
    He's really famished
    His right-hand man is up north, that's hurtin em
    His cellphone bout to cut off, spring jerkin em
    And his baby moms startin to do her thing again
    She left him for a nigga pumpin e up in Binghamton
    If his money is right than maybe he can diss her
    But he can't, and niggas is breakin his little sister
    His pops just past
    His mom use to be an occasional sniffer
    Then she started fuckin with the gas
    Dude use to be a star back then
    He had the benz CL something
    But he just turned his car back in
    Mad carrots pawned all his rings
    Took this thing next thing I know
    Money pawned all his bling
    Now he just like everybody
    With the same old plans
    That can’t get over the hump
    With the same old grams
    They was on the block making fun of him
    He slid off came back with his hammer and killed everyone of em
    
    [Hook]
    Cause when I come through clear it out,
    Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
    When I come through clear it out,
    Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
    When I come through clear it out,
    Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
    When i come through clear it out
    Play the sideline and observe
    
    Me and B.I go man to man
    I know niggas with an asshole
    Full of parole that go hand in hand
    Fuck hot thats humidity
    And you can’t mix money with stupidity
    Even though I get my coke from Columbia
    My cars from Germany
    And my guns from Sicily
    Nothin personal but I was raised different
    Hold my joint sideways so I blaze different
    Give it to anybody fuck an age difference
    From those in the world to those in the ca****
    Rub the kite on your chest and swallow the stamp
    At the end of the day they still gonna follow the champ
    It ain’t about being lyrical
    Cause when I get in the booth
    I make miracles and I ain’t stared at you
    But I’m in tune with the hood so I’m better than you
    And when you see me comin you know what is better to do
    
    [Hook]
    
    [Jadakiss]
    Can’t lie all I got is my balls and my vocals
    And the only security I roll wit is my social
    It don’t look decent
    It’s like niggas left they crew in the hood
    And went on the rode with the presint
    Had it up to here with this fake shit
    They don’t even want a nigga to earn his
    Just give and take shit
    Just make sure you mention my name in da top brackets
    And make sure you mention your name as the top faggot
    Trust me this go around I will not have it
    I putin niggas heads to bed like crapmadics
    How you think your man died
    More money than respect
    And it wasn’t close it was by a landslide
    Listen my nigga your work is sloppy
    And I don’t love them hoes but the purple got me
    If I don’t don’t do it with music imma do it wit poppy
    Just play the sideline and observe and watch me
    Let’s go
    
    [Hook]
    
    
    [Thanks to rokwiler2k@hotmail.com for these lyrics]
    [Thanks to brooklynzownsniper@yahoo.com, Lora93@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics]

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