one the head fones is on fire this time around styles
my blood pressure up bear wit me
last time ima tell theses ni**as man, ni**as can f**k around Jada who eva man old ni**a new ni**a wut yo yo yo yo yo

[verse 1]
Who really the best rapper since BIG eint here
yall no the answer to that when kiss eint here
when you see me don`t ask me nothing about us
and don`t definately ask me nothing about.. f**k it
you owe me one i owe you too
i would`ve smacked you wit the burner but i know you sew
i`m not talkin to him i`m talkin to you
matta fact i`m talkin to yall life is like walkin a yard
ni**a stab wit a fork in the heart
and the source got motha f**kas thinkin they hot
like my dope got feens thinkin they shot
when u thinkin of the best ni**a think of the LOX
i`ll cut ur f**kin head off if your pinky ringshot
then c** through ur block in a sticky green drop
hop out and let off 53 shots
wouldn`t care if i hit 53 cops
julianie might as well be merking ni**as
`cause the time that he giving out is hurtin ni**as
and all these record label jerking ni**as
and you neva wuz a thug u a workin ni**a
and u herd that s**t right there i started that
don`t make me put sumthin up in ur starter hat
don`t matta who you are or where ur from
screw all that im not tryin hear that son

[chorus x2]
who the fuc yall want (jadakiss)
who the fuc yall need (jadakiss)
and who the fuc gone bleed
all yall hatas `cause none yall ni**as cant fuc wit jada

[verse 2]
yo wuld u be that clown ni**a in the back of the whip
thas gonna get the second half of the clip
no wut im sayin dunt be the otha ni**a in the front of the whip
runnin his lips with a gun on his hip, feel me dawg
evry body walk the walk till they run into kiss
then they get stabbed or hung or stung wit the fifth
how u think ur man hard hard wen son on my dick
`cause i can get his ass body plus frun him a brick
got a chick named superhed she give superhed
jus moved in the buildin even to give superhed
i cop big guns that spit super led
so play superman end up super ded
call me kiss or the kid from the LOX
that`ll twist ur moms out n do a bid wit ur pops
we wuz in jail u proly wont get no mail
n if u pumped on my block u wunt get no sales
n ur c.e.o. no you cant fuc wit I
i make a million by june im sayin fuc july
n i beg u to try me while im holdin a tommie
ima have ur body all ova the lobby
i alredy helped yall
ima bout to melt yall
to tell the truth dawg i eint neva felt yall
this album we gonna bubble like seltzar
if it eint doublelar who the hell else is hard

[Chorus x4]