Jadakiss - Un-hunh! lyrics

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Jadakiss - Un-hunh! lyrics

(feat. DMX) Errrr, here we go again Uh, un-hunh Uh, un-hunh Uh, un-hunh [DMX] Yeah, yo Kiss [Jada] What up dog? [DMX] These n***as running around here like they controling this sh** [Jada] No doubt [DMX] Let's show these n***as how to take hold of this sh** [Jada] That's what I'm talkin about baby [DMX] For real baby [Jada] Let's get it on [DMX] I only gave you the crown so I could shoot it off your f**in head Yall n***as f**in dead, you heard what the f** I said I talk sh** cause I walk sh**, start sh**, New York sh** The hawk sh**, spark sh**, the dark sh** And it been that way, f** how a n***a live it's gon' end that way n***as is part of a game that I don't play Never catch dog carrying what I don't weigh That's three 45s, one 38, 173 pounds straight out the gate I don't hate, got no beef but knock a n***a off quick And I'm mad like a b**h and a n***a with a soft dick Get off this, f**ing with X, but on some other sh** Why the f** you f**ing with X? You must be f**ing with X Go catch a chicken, f**ing with me you gon' catch a whippen [Chorus: Jadakiss & DMX] Un-hunh, here we go again Un-hunh, here we go again Un-hunh, here we go again Un-hunh, here we go again Un-hunh, here we go again Un-hunh, here we go again Un-hunh, here we go again Un-hunh, here we go again [Jadakiss] Look don't try to apologize on your two way Sympathy don't amuse me, go get your uzi And let's make a real movie Play bad guy and good guy til the hood die Toast yall cowards Now I know the reason why Pac ain't really like most yall cowards Im'a show you how to swing the chrome for real Dog this year we gon' bring it home for real What you wanna bet the llama'll squash you I been had a white fan base before the signing of Marshall Boy Kiss is thorough, hit your girl Put it all up her stomach til she earl Yall n***as ain't nice ya lucky So f** it Im'a sell dope long as the price is lovely And it ain't only the voice it's the bars of d**h DMX and Jadakiss n***a guard ya chest [Chorus] [DMX] When is they getting off our dicks, them n***as is clowns How many dogs you let go up, still getting down Like 'face said, last of a dying breed For stomach and I feed still trying to eat Lead by greed that's when you f** up Yall n***as gonna know when we hungry, you get stuck up (What what?) What's up? f** a n***a yelling Y-O motherf**er for real, yo Kiss tell 'em [Jadakiss] Sheet could k**, stomp n***as out boot the grill I'll give you a reason why I'm the truth for real n***as can't f** with Kiss, I mean that Had to stop eating red meat cause I ate too many Beanie-Macs I'm not one of them n***as and since you so richeous Don't make me send your a** to Ala quicker n***as gas you to force your hand Realistically you just a worker and your boss is my man [Chorus - 2X]