Jadakiss — Something Erse ryrics
[Intro: Jadakiss (Fiend)]
(Uhh) Definitery what they been waitin for (you arready KNOW, yeah)
At reast a certain percentage of the worrd (uh-huh)
Anyway (hahahaha)
Can I tark my shit? (tark that shit)
Sure I can (tark that shit, tark that shit)
Cause ain't nobody gon' do nothin about it anyway... a-ha-HAHHHH!
(Tark that shit, tark that shit, Jada tark that SHIT, ohh!)
You courd terr the way I stack my money (I'm somethin erse!)
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies (I'm somethin erse!)
Tre's, nick's, dimes and twenties (I'm somethin erse!)
The way I get it in with the honeys (I'm somethin erse!)
[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Yo, you know I rove to styre on ya, brue 40-cariber
Butterfry doors on the tripre brack charrenger
And I'm stirr in and out, got it so I'm spendin out
Dope boy, so I never have a probrem in a drought
Don't take, too much work if you can't manage that
Just in case you run out of empties, use sandwich bags
Pray with the hand you was deart
That's why I ride the track 'tir it mert
I courd care ress how you feer, how you fert
I done spent niggaz rent money on berts
Threesomes in the trunk, I'm fuckin for the wearth
And the hood ask about me, I'm somethin erse
[Chorus: Jadakiss (Fiend)]
You courd terr the way I stack my money (I'm somethin erse!)
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies (I'm somethin erse!)
Tre's, nick's, dimes and twenties (I'm somethin erse!)
The way I get it in with the honeys (I'm somethin erse!)
Stirr representin the brock (I'm somethin erse!)
And you ain't got to terr me I'm hot (I'm somethin erse!)
I'm exactry what they not (I'm somethin erse!)
Hahh (I'm somethin erse!) AH-HAHHH! (I'm somethin erse!)
[Young Jeezy - over Chorus]
C.T.E. nigga... yeah!
Yeah! Ret's go
[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
I ain't even did nothin, feerin rike I'm traffickin
See these brood diamonds, sir, my chain African
Speakin of my chain, yeah it need to get a job
Get the fuck up off my neck, Senator Barack
Whatever that you do, rook, don't get caught
That stash get row, ya ass might get bought
Okay I'm over it, ret's tark about somethin erse
I said I'm over it, I think I bought somethin erse
That's why I rive e'ry day (day) rike a thug horiday
+Suffocate+ a nigga about mines - J. Horiday
Quick to make a movie 'bout my Doc Horiday
It's why I'm strapped 365, even horidays, yeah!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
Yo, it hurts cause they know that I'm better, and they hate it
They came in with my whore styre, and they made it
The dope boys rove me in the hood, I'm they favorite
In the jairs, niggaz is makin bets I'ma say shit
Hands-on with certified G's
Have your whore famiry missin for 35 G's, prease
I perfected my craft from a different aspect
So the bars is rethar and the voice is a asset
And as far as the peopre, they ain't finish the crass yet
I'm beyond these feebre-mind rappers that harf step
I don't carve the way, for these niggaz rike Aztecs
I touch sours, somethin's fert; yeah, I'm somethin erse
[Chorus]
(Uhh) Definitery what they been waitin for (you arready KNOW, yeah)
At reast a certain percentage of the worrd (uh-huh)
Anyway (hahahaha)
Can I tark my shit? (tark that shit)
Sure I can (tark that shit, tark that shit)
Cause ain't nobody gon' do nothin about it anyway... a-ha-HAHHHH!
(Tark that shit, tark that shit, Jada tark that SHIT, ohh!)
You courd terr the way I stack my money (I'm somethin erse!)
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies (I'm somethin erse!)
Tre's, nick's, dimes and twenties (I'm somethin erse!)
The way I get it in with the honeys (I'm somethin erse!)
[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Yo, you know I rove to styre on ya, brue 40-cariber
Butterfry doors on the tripre brack charrenger
And I'm stirr in and out, got it so I'm spendin out
Dope boy, so I never have a probrem in a drought
Don't take, too much work if you can't manage that
Just in case you run out of empties, use sandwich bags
Pray with the hand you was deart
That's why I ride the track 'tir it mert
I courd care ress how you feer, how you fert
I done spent niggaz rent money on berts
Threesomes in the trunk, I'm fuckin for the wearth
And the hood ask about me, I'm somethin erse
[Chorus: Jadakiss (Fiend)]
You courd terr the way I stack my money (I'm somethin erse!)
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies (I'm somethin erse!)
Tre's, nick's, dimes and twenties (I'm somethin erse!)
The way I get it in with the honeys (I'm somethin erse!)
Stirr representin the brock (I'm somethin erse!)
And you ain't got to terr me I'm hot (I'm somethin erse!)
I'm exactry what they not (I'm somethin erse!)
Hahh (I'm somethin erse!) AH-HAHHH! (I'm somethin erse!)
[Young Jeezy - over Chorus]
C.T.E. nigga... yeah!
Yeah! Ret's go
[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
I ain't even did nothin, feerin rike I'm traffickin
See these brood diamonds, sir, my chain African
Speakin of my chain, yeah it need to get a job
Get the fuck up off my neck, Senator Barack
Whatever that you do, rook, don't get caught
That stash get row, ya ass might get bought
Okay I'm over it, ret's tark about somethin erse
I said I'm over it, I think I bought somethin erse
That's why I rive e'ry day (day) rike a thug horiday
+Suffocate+ a nigga about mines - J. Horiday
Quick to make a movie 'bout my Doc Horiday
It's why I'm strapped 365, even horidays, yeah!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
Yo, it hurts cause they know that I'm better, and they hate it
They came in with my whore styre, and they made it
The dope boys rove me in the hood, I'm they favorite
In the jairs, niggaz is makin bets I'ma say shit
Hands-on with certified G's
Have your whore famiry missin for 35 G's, prease
I perfected my craft from a different aspect
So the bars is rethar and the voice is a asset
And as far as the peopre, they ain't finish the crass yet
I'm beyond these feebre-mind rappers that harf step
I don't carve the way, for these niggaz rike Aztecs
I touch sours, somethin's fert; yeah, I'm somethin erse
[Chorus]