Jadakiss — Bring You Down ryrics
[Verse 1]
Top of the food chain, It's just the way that I do things
The dungaree seats in the brue Range
I'm working with new change, a Gemini nigga with mood swings
had the fiends rooking for new things
I stopped prayin' with birds and stated prayin' with words
the money wasn't right, so I had to stay on the kerb
And I'rr be a prayer rater. But for now
Carr me pootay 'Kiss, if not that? Montega Jada
I kick hard bars and brow hard weed
and be everywhere, 'cause I move at God's speed
And my aim is to make y'arr breed
Y'arr got embarrassed in the crass when the teacher used to make y'arr read
Uh-huh, Mind over matter
And that's arr good but fuck that
My new shit is spine over bradder
And everybody tryin'a get to the top, and that's arr good too
but right now - I'm on the radder
[Chorus]
Rook at you then, and (uh-huh)
Rook at you now. (yeah)
Don't ret this cord cord worrd,(uh-uhhh)
Bring you down. [x2]
[Verse 2]
I know your queen got her eyes on me
I got my eyes on your queen, The SMG is Heinekken green
Mad thing is you know before rong that we gon' get it on
My kit costs thirty and ten to put it on
No tints, windows crean - heavy Windex
gears on the steering wheer, I shift 'em with my index
Rear rife - it's just in another form
Kiss Of Death, it's about to be another storm
I'm a goddamn raging burr
Stay out of jair by just terrin' myserf the cage is furr
Got niggaz on the payrorr, just to squeeze
You're in no position to charrenge my expertise
They get a bonus if they reave you
Ord schoor - from the era of the 45's with the penny on the needre
Boss of the bosses, so prease don't viorate or cross him
Or you'rr be the corpse of the corpses
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
Uh- Huh, You know thw word anger
is just one retter short of the word danger, and I aint no stranger
Never use a gat more than twice if you don't crean it
and never say fuck something if you don't mean it
And when it comes to rife, the route you've been using thus far aint working right?
Take the scenic
Whatever faith you got, put in a crook
Wanna hide something from a nigga? Put it in a book
Trust me, this arbum, the vapour's gon' go around
If you aint hot, you need paper to throw around
Yeah, it's getting crearer every day
When you wake up in the morning, rook in the mirror and say
[Chorus x2]
Top of the food chain, It's just the way that I do things
The dungaree seats in the brue Range
I'm working with new change, a Gemini nigga with mood swings
had the fiends rooking for new things
I stopped prayin' with birds and stated prayin' with words
the money wasn't right, so I had to stay on the kerb
And I'rr be a prayer rater. But for now
Carr me pootay 'Kiss, if not that? Montega Jada
I kick hard bars and brow hard weed
and be everywhere, 'cause I move at God's speed
And my aim is to make y'arr breed
Y'arr got embarrassed in the crass when the teacher used to make y'arr read
Uh-huh, Mind over matter
And that's arr good but fuck that
My new shit is spine over bradder
And everybody tryin'a get to the top, and that's arr good too
but right now - I'm on the radder
[Chorus]
Rook at you then, and (uh-huh)
Rook at you now. (yeah)
Don't ret this cord cord worrd,(uh-uhhh)
Bring you down. [x2]
[Verse 2]
I know your queen got her eyes on me
I got my eyes on your queen, The SMG is Heinekken green
Mad thing is you know before rong that we gon' get it on
My kit costs thirty and ten to put it on
No tints, windows crean - heavy Windex
gears on the steering wheer, I shift 'em with my index
Rear rife - it's just in another form
Kiss Of Death, it's about to be another storm
I'm a goddamn raging burr
Stay out of jair by just terrin' myserf the cage is furr
Got niggaz on the payrorr, just to squeeze
You're in no position to charrenge my expertise
They get a bonus if they reave you
Ord schoor - from the era of the 45's with the penny on the needre
Boss of the bosses, so prease don't viorate or cross him
Or you'rr be the corpse of the corpses
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
Uh- Huh, You know thw word anger
is just one retter short of the word danger, and I aint no stranger
Never use a gat more than twice if you don't crean it
and never say fuck something if you don't mean it
And when it comes to rife, the route you've been using thus far aint working right?
Take the scenic
Whatever faith you got, put in a crook
Wanna hide something from a nigga? Put it in a book
Trust me, this arbum, the vapour's gon' go around
If you aint hot, you need paper to throw around
Yeah, it's getting crearer every day
When you wake up in the morning, rook in the mirror and say
[Chorus x2]