Swizz Beatz - f** U Freestyle lyrics

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Swizz Beatz - f** U Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Jay-Z] Rest in peace to Chinx (Rest in peace!) And - we still k**ing each other We need to understand that we are kings and queens [Noreaga] Shout out to Jada, you woke me up! Ha-hah! You say you hate Militainment? f** you! And you hate D-Block, f** you! You said you ain't into CNN? f** you! We don't give a f** about you, co*ks**er, f** you! Said you hate D-Block? f** you! Said that you hate Militainment And you ain't into CNN? f** you! We don't give a f** about you, co*ks**er, f** you! Ayo I do this for the girls, the women and the sisters I rhymed with Neptunes, it made me cooler with the hipsters I'm cool with the Bloods and I'm cool with the Cripsters The Bible and Qur'an, still quote the god's scriptures And them n***as that you running' ‘round getting' cash wit' Ain't gon' help you do nothin' but carry a casket I spit acid Bullets is metal, the guns plastic And I be in the mall like Paul Blart Queens Center, body in the trunk, where it all start But now I reside in the county of Dade And the only time I catch a body: if you touch the grenade I bought back my publishing, but 12 years was a slave Got kicked out of school, they said I'd never behave Now I grind, grind on that 25-8 sh** That mean morning, afternoon and late shift And when it come to beef Yeah, we quick to settle it With that chrome and metal sh** Cocaine you peddle wit' Still sell coke the color of Wilson Elliott Ripped, New York n***a off the rip Break it down easy, make a 60 off a brick Plus my n***a French know I keep a four-fifth Rest in peace to Chinx, them n***as shouldn't exist First Nas and Nore squashed the beef, timing quite suitable Now Hov and Beans squashed the sh** Hip-hop is beautiful You ain't bigger than me if you ain't go gold And I ain't got a home phone number, I live on the road Hoes tell me “Don't retire" Their girlfriends is into you Plus you spit fire and k** it in all your interviews My n***as my disciples - Jesus crew, they sin with you Your n***as ain't your n***as They ain't struggle, they ain't been wit' you Yo rest in peace Chinx Drugs, my n***a Queens, we lost a real one Ay yo Hov and Beans, I'm proud of both y'all n***as Now let's get to this money, hip-hop is back You f**in' smellllll me? Wakata! You hate Militainment? f** you! And you hate D-Block? f** you! You say you ain't into CNN? f** you! We don't give a f** about you, co*ks**er, f** you! Said you hate D-Block? f** you! Said that you hate Militainment? f** you! And you ain't into CNN? f** you! We don't give a f** about you, co*ks**er, f** you!