Pain Lyrics

Artist : MS. DYNAMITE
Album : Judgement Days

Allowing you to pollute my space with ya bullshit
You been doing me wrong, I been
Unhappy with this relationshit,
Putting up with it
For way to long
I been, stooping to your level
Playing games
Going out my way to disrespect you
Though I accept that you cant do me nothing
That I aint let you do... hmmmmmmm

I been repeating myself, its frustrating
All this confrontation is stagnating
And animosities all I'm accumulating
You say you gonna change
Well I'm done waiting baby

[Chorus:]
I gotta get away cause I need to heal
Can't take another day of how you make you feel
Gotta get away so I can break the chain
You causing all this pain but imma take the blame
Cause you don't understand what your doing
And it's like there so urgency to change
I remember days that you consoled me
Now I see that only I can lift my pain

You think cause you aint beating me or cheating on me
The way you mistreating me aint abuse
But if you loved me
You wouldn't want me here with you
And you know that its true
You got me standing in the mirror asking a woman
I don't know, why the f**k she stuck around
Cause I been living with a stranger
That gets off on putting and keeping and seeing me down
I aint seen that man I feel in love with in so long
Did he exist, was I fooled?
Cause he was so beautiful and you are so... cruel

[Repeat Chorus]
Ohhh, let it go, let it go, let it gooo hmmmm

I been repeating myself, its frustrating
All this confrontation is stagnating
And animosities all I'm accumulating
You say you gonna change
Well I'm done waiting baby

[Repeat Chorus Twice]


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Shavaar Lyrics

Artist : MS. DYNAMITE
Album : Judgement Days

Boy you are a natural healing
Each time I see you smile
No words on earth describe this feeling
That you conjure up inside
All I know is that I'm drowning, in love
And I don't wanna be saved
T don't know when I ever did without ya baby
But now I'm counting my blessings each day

[Chorus:]
Never felt a love like ours
He vanishes my scars
And and just fills me to the brim with joy
Washes away my pain
He's my sunshine and my rain
My absolute everything, my baby boy
I'm so in love, so deep in love
So in loveeeee...
So complete in love

Now they say that your a reflection of me
I find it hard to believe
Cause you define perfection
Your an infectious breath of beauty
Oh yeeah

[Repeat Chorus]

See life
with you, my king
Is life without fear
Don't worry baby boy
Every time you turn around
Mama gonna be here
I'll be your strength in your time of need
May I be more, may I
Help you find, all that your searching for...

Baby I'm so in love, baby I'm so in love
Baby I'm so in love, you got me so deep in love
Baby I'm so in love, baby I'm so in love
Baby I'm so in love, you got me so deep in love

Baby I'm so in love, baby I'm so in love
Baby I'm so in love, you got me so deep in love
Baby I'm so in love, baby I'm so in love
Baby I'm so in love, you got me so deep in love

I'm so in love
So deep in love
Falling in love with you
Soooo weak in love
So complete in love
Falling in love with you
Falling in love with you


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Gotta Let It Go Lyrics

Artist : MS. DYNAMITE
Album : Judgement Days

[Chorus:]
My heart just wont stop burning
But I gotta let it go
Fighting these feelings but they keep returning
I just gotta let it go, and
Mind, body and soul is yearning
I gotta let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go now...

I aint timing a muthafucka
Boy you so damn sexy
But I know that we, can never be
The circumstances and consequence of us, pursuing and doing
This shit I been thinking about doing
Aint gonna lead us to nowhere but ruin
I feel, I got too much to lose in you
A friend that I could see my side to ride
This the whole way through, oooh
And I really wish, I was the type of girl that aint give a shit
Cause all I want to do is lose control
Touch your heart, and
Ease your soul

[Repeat Chorus]

How cupid gone just shoot me down
At a time like this
I fiend for just one kiss
Cause dreaming seems so hopeless
The circumstances and consequences of us fulfilling
These feels that I been feeling
Only gonna provide a sexual healing
But I feel, there's so much more in our minds
Its like a spiritual higher level
Feel I known you my whole lifetime
And I really wish, I was the type of girl that aint give a shit
Cause all I want to do, is loose control
And touch your heart, and
Ease your soul

[Repeat Chorus]

He takes my breathe away
And he knocks me off my feet
Got my heart skipping beats
But I gotta let it go now
He makes me oh so shy
Blushing every time that i caught his eye
I love the way he makes me smile
But I gotta let it go now

[Repeat Chorus]


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She Don't Live Here Anymore Lyrics

Artist : MS. DYNAMITE
Album : Judgement Days
(feat. Chink Santana)

[Chorus:]
She abandoned me
She don't live here anymore
Now the pain is gone
I'm moving on
I'm so glad to see
She don't live here anymore
And all I have is love
To keep me strong

The smell of coke and the, feel of rope
She reminded me of what could of been
She used to ease the rage by, taking a blade
And pushing til' the blood soaked her skin
And any means to, stop the dreams
Memories playing over in her mind
There was no escape, she was reliving rape
And lost and hurt and all kinds...

Growing as a young girl, in a home of much abuse
Growing as a young child, where pain replaced the truth
Growing as a young girl, where love was known as hurt
Growing as a young child, she was made to feel she had no worth

[Repeat Chorus]

Cancer ate the hair from mama's head, 4 infants dead
Never could she see past the misery
All alone in the broken home
Grief overwhelming their history
And means to, stop the dreams
They hurt so loud
They couldn't hear her cries
No escape filled with so much hate
she screamed to god almost every night

Growing as a young girl, in a home of much abuse
Growing as a young child, where pain replaced the truth
Growing as a young girl, where love was known as hurt
Growing as a young child, she was made to feel she had no worth

[Repeat Chorus]

[Chink Santana's Verse:]
Mama forgive us for lying
Just trying to make it through the struggle
Forgive us for dying
We never meant to cause trouble
And I know it was hard
When every time you'd give your heart
It gets battered and scared
Now you mad at the lord
Daddy show us the way
I know it gotta be another
Convinces for something
Replace the tricking and cussing
With some kissing and hugging
Erase the visions when you sasso
Are you hitting his mother
How the f**k could you love her
And its all that you taught us
I had to break a nigga, face a nigga
If you f**k with my daughter
Heaven and hell
I swim and balling an ocean to water
I wouldn't rest 'till I called him
But then, I looked in the mirror
And his face got clear enough
How could we love him when we causing him pain
Shorty remind me of my momma
Saying daddy you've changed
Don't want my daughters thinking
Crazy with range
Niggas was cool cause the way they was raised
So I'm turning the page
And I'm sorry for the pain my black queen
We had the truth rearranged my black queen
And you so precious girl
The lord will guide you
Once you recognize the diamond inside you
Shorty you can move on

[Repeat Chorus]


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Mr. Prime Minister Lyrics

Artist : MS. DYNAMITE
Album : Judgement Days

How much hundred seats in parliament
Its so unfair but so clear
Don't none of them represent me
And aint one of them represent my peers
And it don't matter who we vote for, nor who gets in
The poor keep dying and the rich keep living
Mothers keep losing their children to the system
They stay strong while we remain victims
Telling us to hope for higher things
Educate yourself aint that how ya'll say it
But they keep increasing the fee
Knowing full well that we cant pay it
And did you stop and listen before you started dishing
Our tax for ammunition to kill innocent children
When right in front of you we cant cope
We hungry, homeless, unemployed and broke
Were dying, the health service is a joke
You said things would change when you wanted our votes

[Chorus:]
But it stays the same
Mr. Prime Minister
And we continue to die
Mr. Prime Minister
Not a damn thing changed
Mr. Prime Minister
Nobody hears our cries

When my life's a threat
They tell me run go call police
But yet who's gonna protect me from the beasts
They aint got my interest at heart
They aint my friends
Aint got a enemy alive as evil as the system
So much corruption and this gun shit wont end
And all they sit and f***ing do is blame 50 Cent
Please, now take responsibility
Who's putting them runs on our streets
And who's pumping drugs into our community
Controlling the propaganda on my T.V.
And who's molding our children's ideologies
And taking away their opportunity
Were killing each other so we can live above our means
Cause what we earn cant even buy a fraction of our dreams
And wonder why so many have become fiends
Its so hard to live poor and keep your hands clean
So I am keeping mind together
And pray that god forgives my sins
Its real hard living the life were living

[Repeat Chorus]


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Jade's A Champ Lyrics

Artist : MS. JADE
Album : Girl Interrupted

Whoa
(Jade, the champ)
Who am I
(Jade, the champ)
Whoa
(Jade, the champ)
Who am I
(Jade, the champ)
I got 'em, I got 'em
(Jade, the champ)
I got 'em, I got 'em
(Jade, the champ)
Jade, the champ, Jade, the champ

Big dreams and hurt feelings, call me Jade, the champ
I put the weight on my shoulders where other bitches slack
Who else you know can breath life into a murdered track?
I done see what y'all can do, never mind that

Like the old mixed with the new, like a Philly throwback
Take your best shots, I promise, I'm a throw back
We can take it back to the days of the Cadillac
Jumps out and handle that, heat melts your candle wax

Maybes and matter facts, Ms. Jade's the fucking champ
Play the low and kill you softly like Roberta Flack
And then they, and then they mad 'cause I'm stating facts
And then they, and then they hate when I cop the cat

That old nursery rhyming this shit ain't about that
My flow I mix between one-eighty proof and six packs
Spit circles around you, see if you could get back
Before you jump best know exactly who you getting at

Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)

Ho, ho, this thing is real you could play it back
They said, "I couldn't do it", now look at me, Jade, the champ
A lot of squads is out, but Tim, he got the
And we ain't worried at all cause y'all pretty wack

I been bending and cracking tracks, call me Jade, the champ
See it coming, eyes in back, blaze up a twenty sack
Y'all need team participation, what's really up with that?
And so they, and so they, drill when you getting stacks

But they don't know shit until it's sitting in they lap
They handle it in more ways, make 'em holla back
In the ring with the thing thing, make me twist your cap
You fools is selling your soul for a little plaque

Let's take it back to the hood where niggas is shooting craps
And everybody rapping, we ain't do it for the stacks
I bet they really really pissed cause they knowing that
The robe is crested and steamed and is nicely packed
Clubs in the backpack, lights off, that's that

Who am I
(Jade, the champ)
Who am I
(Jade, the champ)
Who am I
(Jade, the champ)
Who am I
(Jade, the champ)

Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)

Oh oh, it's kind of hard being Jade, the champ
But I'm a do exactly what them losers said I can't
Gotta stay on my toes and I ain't afraid of that
You niggas pimp on, I leave you where your gators at

This is for every person that I owe, I'm paying back
And every nigga turned groupie, I know you heard of that
People that smiled in my face and talked behind my back
For every dream that got lost, I promise I'm winning back

To all my peoples that knocked, we gone bounce back
And all the babies in the hood, gotta announce that
I can't give up, I won't give up, I crown myself the champ
So I don't think y'all want to see me when I'm really amped

Ain't no stopping me, I'm a long way from breaking man
I'm Ms. Jade, 'bout to show you how to take a chance
Corner full of rappers, show you how to take a man
A squad full of thugs, show you how to break a man

Niggas full of pride, show you how to make them dance
They can't stand to walk in my shoes and my favorite pants
Before you try know exactly who you getting at
(Jade, the champ)

Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)

Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)
Champion, watch the people call my name
(Jade, the champ)


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The Come Up Lyrics

Artist : MS. JADE
Album : Girl Interrupted
(feat. Pharrell Williams)

Yo, still hungry man

Yeah
Ay yo I'm bout to make moves
And get this little bit of paper right
This broke shit got a bitch staying awake at night
It ain't a guy thing or a girl thing
It's a me thing getting high and drunk every weekend
Fuck drama I'd rather shine ???
Blacks in the Cadillac no ice at all
Seven-six ay ah bitch watch me ball
?? like a motherfucker dipping from the law, Awnaw
Kinda game is they playing?
I got a gang a players call my gang to bang em
A let em know that I'm all for the ?
? say nothing young'n that shit is play doe
Push the pedal to the metal hit the fuckin floor
Ain't about the D-O-E then what you talkin for?
Expedition never slippin on a money mission
Shit is real when you ain't even got no pot to piss in
That's why I'm on the come up, for the come up
Watch you niggas get done up who try to run up
However, whatever the case may be
You tryna get it down down we can get it down down

Yeah, up late at night
Yeah, at the kitchen stove
Yeah, with them V-12's
Yeah, tryna make they ghost
Yeah, with the tekan gage
Yeah, sellin grey and beige
Yeah, cos the red and blue
Yeah, ducking the federals
Yeah, gotta keep the smash n biz
Yeah, with the mansion runs
Yeah, fuck driving dog
Yeah, drug trafficking
Yeah, making illegal lefts
Yeah, making crazy rights
Yeah, code over moneyman
Yeah, never mind the ice

These motherfuckers ain't right
Mad cos I got my game tight
You never find a brawl who grind twice as hard
Uh, this money situation niggas acting funny on occasion
But that's on them cos that's time wasting
Meanwhile I'm a be scheming for dockets
Stash in the sock drawer, nice little duckie
Working on a master plan to get the master cash
Parties and shit I'm a have to pass
Cos one day I plan to live it up
Until then you gon give it up
Moneyman tell me what the fuck is up
Here we go, here we go, here we go again
Roll it up, light it up, pass it to a friend
Stacking it all whether it's twenty or a thousand
Out to take my Philly off of welfare out of public housing
Who me? I got bills to pay
Until then I'm gon make a way, is that okay?

Yeah, up late at night
Yeah, at the kitchen stove
Yeah, with them V-12's
Yeah, tryna make they ghost
Yeah, with the tekan gage
Yeah, sellin grey and beige
Yeah, cos the red and blue
Yeah, ducking the federals
Yeah, gotta keep the smash n biz
Yeah, with the mansion runs
Yeah, fuck driving dog
Yeah, drug trafficking
Yeah, making illegal lefts
Yeah, making crazy rights
Yeah, code over moneyman
Yeah, never mind the ice

The smell of money got my trigger finger acting funny
No stoppin me homies until I'm sittin nice and lovely
Keep puffin until I'm high as a bird
Want the doe; fuck the crumbs give em to the birds
Oh my stars ain't asking no how come's
Fuck being patient I ain't waiting for the outcomes
Fuck you eating ? please don't get me started
Out for the paper with that big face on it

Yeah, up late at night
Yeah, at the kitchen stove
Yeah, with them V-12's
Yeah, tryna make they ghost
Yeah, with the tekan gage
Yeah, sellin grey and beige
Yeah, cos the red and blue
Yeah, ducking the federals
Yeah, gotta keep the smash n biz
Yeah, with the mansion runs
Yeah, fuck driving dog
Yeah, drug trafficking
Yeah, making illegal lefts
Yeah, making crazy rights
Yeah, code over moneyman
Yeah, never mind the ice

Hush little baby, hush little baby
Hush little baby, hush little baby (where my dutches and my weed)
Hush little baby, hush little baby (and my henny and my vodka)
Hush little baby, hush little baby (all you other motherfuckers)
Hush little baby, hush little baby (get off my dick)
Hush little baby, hush little baby
Let's go, y'all can't fuck wit me and my nigga
Hush little baby, hush little baby (fuck it)
Hush little baby, hush little baby (Jade)
Ms. Jade to y'all bitches
Let's go, come on, uh, ooh


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Get Away Lyrics

Artist : MS. JADE
Album : Girl Interrupted
(feat. Nesh)

[Chorus]
I gotta get away (Why Nesh)
Cuz females don't get along with other females
They keep scratchin' and pullin' me at my coat tail
Behind my back tellin' to go to hell

I gotta get away (Why Nesh, Why Nesh)
Cuz females don't get along with other females
They keep scratchin'and pullin' me at my coat tail
Behind my back tellin to go to hell

[Verse 1]
Now ya'll know I represent for the chicks
But this girl's so petty it be makin me sick
Plottin' an lookin' an watchin' tryna pick up my twist
Always wanna know what I'm doin' and see who I'm with
I dunno why she focus all her free time on me
Peepin' out the window when she hear me jingle my keys
Right now I'm thinking that it's to the point that she wanna be me
This broad is quick to copy everytime I get a new weave
Lookin' at the name of my bags when I bring something home
Single black female, well honestly think somthing is wrong
Sit on my steps, talk on my phone, She quickly go get her phone
That ain't the type of shit that you do when you normal and grown
Bitch go read a book or go an check a flick out or sumthin'
God dammit I gotta get away, cuz bitches be buggin'
This kiddie situation gonna make come at a chick
The funny thing is when we was younger we used to be friends

[Chorus]
I gotta get away (Why Nesh)
Cuz females don't get along with other females
They keep scratchin' and pullin' me at my coat tail
Behind my back tellin' to go to hell

I gotta get away (Why Nesh, Why Nesh)
Cuz females don't get along with other females
They keep scratchin'and pullin' me at my coat tail
Behind my back tellin to go to hell

[Verse 2]
Got this girl round my way thats a trick
Trickin' for twenties, young dummy and quick wit her lip
Get dressed and change her clothes, if she think you look betta then her
Hatin' on every female that's doin' betta then her
Don't know what it is, I guess she got sum low self esteem
Dealin' wit brothers, friends, and cousins and causin' a scene
Purposely mess wit niggas wit girls just to start beef
And she don't really care if she's known as a whore in the streets
You know the type that you speak to, but basically that's about it
Cuz she the type a girl that smile, behind ur back talkin' shit
In the club wit your homies, keep an eye on your dude
Soon as you get up, go to the bathroom, she makin' a move
Turnin' her nose up at people, actin' all jealous and better
The hate gonna get her, lookin' at the books wanna be thinner
Was raised as a quitter, that's why she act the way that she do
Content bein' the savage, actin' like a god damn fool

[Chorus]
I gotta get away (Why Nesh)
Cuz females don't get along with other females
They keep scratchin' and pullin' me at my coat tail
Behind my back tellin' to go to hell

I gotta get away (Why Nesh, Why Nesh)
Cuz females don't get along with other females
They keep scratchin'and pullin' me at my coat tail
Behind my back tellin to go to hell

[Verse 3]
This other chick must got her confused
I been focused and can't nobody take me outta my groove
Hangin' around in the corner store rollin' her eyes
A year ago beatin my arrow? cuz she wanted a ride
I'm sayin' won't you fly me out to LA to get on a hook
I'm thinkin' to myself this broad must be as dumb as she look
Handle the situation well like I always been doin'
Went away for awhile came back my name is in ruins
They say that she's tellin people that T'm broke, ain't got a dime
And that she really wanna battle wit them trash ass rhymes
Guess that's the price you pay for fame, bein' a star in this world
This verse I'm talkin bout a guy that's actin' just like a girl
Jackin' me, sweatin' me, ridin' me, doin' it tough
You never get nowhere in life doin that fealem stuff
Guess that's the price you pay for fame, bein' a star in this world
This verse I'm talkin 'bout a guy that's actin' just like a girl

[Chorus]
I gotta get away (Why Nesh)
Cuz females don't get along with other females
They keep scratchin' and pullin' me at my coat tail
Behind my back tellin' to go to hell

I gotta get away (Why Nesh, Why Nes)
Cuz females don't get along with other females
They keep scratchin'and pullin' me at my coat tail
Behind my back tellin to go to hell

I gotta get away (Why Nesh, Why Nesh)
Cuz females don't get along with other females
They keep scratchin'and pullin' me at my coat tail
Behind my back tellin to go to hell

I gotta get away (Why Nesh, Why Nesh)
Cuz females don't get along with other females
They keep scratchin'and pullin' me at my coat tail
Behind my back tellin to go to hell

Oh oh, Yeah yeah yeah


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Ching Ching - Part 2 Lyrics

Artist : MS. JADE
Album : Girl Interrupted
(feat. Timbaland)

[Timbaland]
Hey, hey, what about my ching, ch-ching, ch-ching
Hey, hey, what about my ching, ch-ching, ch-ching
Hey, hey, what about my ching, ch-ching, ch-ching
Hey, hey, what about my ching, ch-ching, ch-ching

[Timbaland]
You got the game all wrong
Moving on the pain's all gone, oh
Get back to do it in the next telephone
Come up out that then bling bling in your neck lookin wrong, oh
Hair did every week
Shoes are bout five hundred dollars up on your feet, oh
Have you acting all extra
Give me this, give me that, talking real reckless
Like my name was Saint Nicholas
Santa Claus, ho ho ho, talking ridiculous
Girl you better go go go I'm getting sick of this
All you wanted was my doe I'm gettin bigger chips
Pass on singer you would never lift a finger
All you did was bop to my beats and tell me that was [?]
When did you act like a wife of Betty and my girl
You was steady living in a material world oh

[Timbaland]
This goes out to my ballin crew
Throw your hands up in the air if you feel me
Love 'em all day, love 'em all night
Don't get 'em girls roll doe

[Ms. Jade]
This goes out to my chicks that flow
Put ya dubs up in the air if you feel me
Get 'em all day, get 'em all night
Come up off that doe

[Ms. Jade]
Sick of this song bout the money you spent
Boo what about the money I leant
Timberlands and the Sean John [?]
You forget about the times I went half on your rent, no
Bailing you out of jail
Makin sure you don't forget to go and see your P-O
Piss test straight made you stop smokin dro
But you home as your [?] so you could work on your flow, ho
I was your down ass bitch in the street
Brawling niggaz I ain't never even flip
You had wondering eyes I ain't never even trip
Spent a couple dollars
Now you poppin fly at the lip
Nigga I taught you how the game go
L-B puffs dummy you was stinkin rainbow
Quadripled a million you was thinkin lame doe
Permanent reminder you ain't dealin with no lame ho

[Timbaland]
This goes out to my ballin crew
Throw your hands up in the air if you feel me
Love 'em all day, love 'em all night
Don't get 'em girls roll doe

[Ms. Jade]
This goes out to my chicks that flow
Put ya dubs up in the air if you feel me
Get 'em all day, get 'em all night
Come up off that doe

[Timbaland]
Come on girl I ain't even tryna hear that
Better off by myself I know you hear that
All you wanna do is takin my money and argue
Stop playin you be callin me tomorrow

[Ms. Jade]
You must be crazy my bags is packed
Minks in the back of the 'lac, a hundreds is stacked
I don't want no parts
Got a lawyer like Mr. [?]
Money locked in, plus the streets watchin

[Timbaland]
What you gon' do without a pimp like me
No pocket money, no rich wifee
Now ya mad at me wanna cause me pain
It ain't worked out now you tryna take my change

[Ms. Jade]
Bout to take everything not just your change
That new ring you just got scoop your things
Parked in my driveway by the end of the week
So nigga, leave a message at the sound of the beep

[Timbaland]
This goes out to my ballin crew
Throw your hands up in the air if you feel me
Love 'em all day, love 'em all night
Don't get 'em girls roll doe

[Ms. Jade]
This goes out to my chicks that flow
Put ya dubs up in the air if you feel me
Get 'em all day, get 'em all night
Come up off that doe

[Timbaland]
This goes out to my ballin crew
Throw your hands up in the air if you feel me
Love 'em all day, love 'em all night
Don't get 'em girls roll doe

[Ms. Jade]
This goes out to my chicks that flow
Put ya dubs up in the air if you feel me
Get 'em all day, get 'em all night
Come up off that doe


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Step Up Lyrics

Artist : MS. JADE
Album : Girl Interrupted

[Intro]
Ms. Jade's the name comin to ruin the game (Do It) [x3]

[Verse 1]
I got a master plan knocking these bum broads outta my way
Just came in the door and they got somethin to say
Tell em step up if they wanna act hard
I don't need no great big bodyguard
Only dump dimes when it's time to blaze the L
You can do it just as long as you don't hurt ya self
Pull up, hop out start spitting like the A.R.
1-5 cake or sky high oh my
Got the science and the formula for hatin chicks
And whatcha do, if you don't like me you can suck a dick
I'm smoother then a pair of lizard skins in '88
A lotta suckas portrayin us when we know they ain't
Get the fuck outta here your dealin with a rider here
The chef in hell's kitchen, I'm stayin here for alotta years
And for my thugs, real bitches and all my hustlers
Keep it movin I ain't got no paitence for you bustas (DO IT)

[Chorus paraphrasing Audio Two]
Step up if you wanna get hurt
Ms. Jade's gonna pull your skirt (oh)
Step up if you wanna get hurt
Ms. Jade's gonna pull your skirt (DO IT,OH)
Step up if you wanna get hurt
Ms. Jade's gonna pull your skirt (OH)
I am chillin (OH), we is chillin (OH), what else can we say? TOP BILLIN

[Verse 2]
Now I don't mean to be rude cocky and arrogant
I Guess that's just the PHILLY in me, and I don't even care
I Guess that's just the PHILLY in me, and I ain't even scared
This rap game is a war and I done came prepared
It ain't nothin to me to just pack up and leave
but why shouldn't I give it every breath that I breathe
And why shouldnt I kill it every time that I leave
When these fake mutha fucka's is so easy to read cuz
My family got needs, my city need me
So I'mma do it from the muscle bitch believe me
Think cuz I'm with Tim that I got it easy
but that don't stop me from smoking up in the Crown V
Stayin sucka free, weed in the truck with me
This music biz keep a bitch puffin heavily
3 in the mornin listening to Frankie Beverly
I wont stop till the whole world lovin me (DO IT)

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
You can Cha Cha Cha to this mardi gras
I'm the sickest rap bitch you done heard thus far
And it will get be-tta I'm bout my che-dda
and noone gets hurt (as long as you let her)
Do my thing whether 2003 swing
or I'm poppin that thing thing and lockin the game mane
wont fuck up my game plan, dealin the same hand
Just getting started and I'm only getting hotta mane
So getcha feet into the heat start lurkin
A dollar or a million I'mma be the same person
Ms. Jade bout to take this shit
And even if I'm through with ya'll couldnt catch my twist (DO IT)

[Chorus]


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