Jason Lyrics
Jason - Jadakiss/Swizz Beatz
Lyrics by：Mark Batson/Jason Phillips/Kasseem Dean
Composed by：Mark Batson/Jason Phillips/Kasseem Dean
You got me feeling like I ain't winning
I'm starting from the beginning
Like go Forest go Forest
I make so much f**king money yeah they go for it
These rims ain't for sale b***h
This whip ain't for sale b***h
And this Cuban ain't for sale b***h
I been on the f**king boat like a sail b***h
500 feet on the f**king water
Ten f**king karats for my baby daughter
You come through boy place your order
I got some n***as that'll meet you at the f**king border
I got my hoodie and my mask on
I got my gun and my blast on
Don't shoot please can't breathe
Officer don't shoot can't breathe
I'm just one of the five I'm just one with the vibes
Either n***as is jealous or they just want you to die
They don't want you to rise they just want your demise
So I be crossing my T's and I be dotting my I's
You on the opposite side shotgun will fly
Best part about it I can stay right up in
Yonkers and hide
Keep a gun in the door that's all in the rides
Until my n***as come home free all of the guys
This s**t is all a facade thought it was all a surprise
I heard all of the stories seen all of the lies
Long as the work is official and the corner supplied
At the end of the day n***as we gonna survive
What
Don't shoot please can't breathe
Officer don't shoot
I got my hoodie and my mask on
I got my gun and my blast on
Don't shoot please can't breathe
Officer don't shoot don't shoot can't breathe
I'm just one of the five I'm just one with the vibes
Can't figure it out or they don't wanna decide
I'm in the gutter reclines might flood it with dimes
Since you asked I'mma hit
You with the butt of the nine
Bullets soaking in pine let 'em open your spine
Use your brain a little my n***a open your mind
If you ain't in the circle
For a square I get you lined
I know n***as is telling I don't care about the time
Yeah I got w**d on me I don't care about the fine
From a hood where n***as don't give a f**k by design
Yeah it's real life it's not a rhyme
And remember if you don't get caught it's not a crime
Like
I got my hoodie and my mask on
I got my gun and my blast on
Don't shoot please can't breathe
I got my hoodie and my mask on
I got my hoodie and my mask on
I got my gun and my blast on
Yeah me sleep on the would be blast on
I got cut up only 'cause the pay back
Yeah me sleep on the would be blast on
Because you only want be star
I got sleep on be would be
Any must no anybody
So you tell me
Why the n***a I never bring
Suffer