4 Da Fam

[Intro Jadakiss - Styles P] Yeah niggas Ayo ?? I ain't gonna sit over here and lie and say I'm finished with the album 'Cause if anybody know I ain't finished with the album..you know I ain't finished But niggas say "yo you gotta do a mixtape son!" Niggas hitting me, texting me, emailing I'm like "for what?" Go in son! [Verse Jadakiss] Yo the game's getting old, shorty's going up top Coming home, a little bigger with waves and paroles Dope's in the hole, the fiends all lined up Everybody trés pound down and nine'd up Money short? No telling where you could wind up Gangs in new York, a lot of soft niggas signed up Nothing like the feeling you get, when you bust the K I can do back to back bullets, won't touch a tray Me Gus and K, rude pimping And a big shipment of something that taste different Hollow tips turn grown men back into infants Two trap houses, Greensboro and Winston Some is behind a wall, other niggas is fenced in Couple of em just touched down that just did ten Cut ain't bad enough for staples you get stitched in Lucky that the doctor was even able to fix him Yeah...What the fuck did you tell me? Red and green stripe on the capital LV If I don't make it all that means is I failed me So either I make a hit record or sell D I'm tryna do both Bars, top of the line, 'bout a nine or the dope Balcony, looking at your mind through the scope Devil telling me "do it"but the angels saying "no" Made it out the jail, you lucky nobody cut you You going to the hole, screaming and nobody touch you Looking for the foul, and that's where the trouble 's at Say death comes in threes, but I can double that Any narcotic in the world, I can bubble that Infatuated with the drug game, but in love with rap Cocaine in my DNA... and my blood is E & J Rather see em bleed then to see em paid D-Block nigga we don't play!