Mahogany - Show Discipline lyrics

[Jadakiss] Yoooo!! Uh, uh-huh, uh [Verse: 1 (Jadakiss)] Yo yo yo yo aiyyo Never will it stop Handguns with double digit shots I move work on other n***as blocks Leave out the club wit a another n***as watch Body that man and let other n***as watch Only thing worse than a coward, is a coward with power Gotta k** him in the shower, our Beats is knockin, hooks is rare Earned my spot, nobody ain't put me here Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin wit beer Like the Bobby Womack of crack Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on black Matter of fact, go get ya chrome Cause I rather be, broke together than rich alone Clappin em' down, backin em' down (uh) f** what ever happened before, I'm whats happenin' now [Hook: Nas (Jadakiss)] Now gangstas live, gangstas die Grab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline n***a!) k** ya moms, k** ya pops, k** ya seed k** ya girl (Its principle n***a!) Sell ya crack, sell ya coke Sell ya E, sell ya smoke (you hustlin n***a!) Grab ya nine, grab ya pound Grab ya tec, grab ya pump (you bustin at n***as!,wha) [Verse: 2 (Nas)] We Bravehearted, I had b**hes tryin to posion me n***as who kilt loyalty Set me up, vested up my move accordingly I ducked icepicks and nightsticks by cops who rookies Hard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for p**y n***as k**in over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes Bodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze Speech, totally calm, holdin dead rappers dome in my palm Burnin flag, plus its on the qu'ran, its on the bible Plus America cause that every car thats drivin Holdin the homeless sign you focus you know its Nas, the Prince of the globe, leave no prints of the toast Played with Ouija boards, burned frankencense wit a ghost I've learned, to do good plus erase the evil And do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people I was raised by the apes in this dark creepshow, but yo [Hook] [Verse: 3 (Jadakiss)] Yo yo yo yo yo yo Think bout when I splatter ya mask(yea) My n***as is happy, ya momma is sad If ya n***as is riders, the drama will last If ya n***as a snitch, been judgin my a** They said I'm too famous to run So when I empty out this clip, I'm changin the gun The realer the beef, the longer the clip Murder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist Caught his girl after dark so we talked to b**h We ain't care cause the who*e wasn't sh** Doll, I ain't takin the L or waistin a shell I bring the heat like I'm satan itself f** if you hard, f** if you soft, long as you lost Dick in the dirt, sh** in ya drawers Ill make ya grandmother get on the floor Tie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say this is a war If'n the four, mackin a pump, actin I dump Throw you out the window then act like you jump [Hook 2x]