Otis

[Intro: Jadakiss] I'll do it thousand times.. Matter of fact, I can do it 3000 times Call me Mr 3000 [Verse 1: Jadakiss] These rappers need to take a lying course Hit a hoodrat put her on a iron horse Just remember, you the worker, I'm the boss Little niggas, go to your room, and do your chores I can get anything, nigga, if I want it Make a gentleman's bet and put a pie on it Treat the track like shit, and talk fly on it I ain't watching the throne, but got my eye on it [Verse 2: Styles P] I invented movie's matinee If rap didn't that work then it was back to yay In an hour like EP, MD, Yeah biggie the best, nigga, then me (and me) And Louch, still bang you out cherry red M3 Coupe Still with the niggas that I grew up with Couple niggas threw up shit, Blew up shit All this for a vehicle, blew up kids Condo downtown with a new tough bitch Best friend cook crack good and suck dick Probably the rap nigga girlfriend that I fuck with [Verse 3: Jadakiss & Styles P] Uh, can't firm, this is wavy Blowing out loud packs with the prince of Haiti Welcome home to my nigga 80 I was moving them things, you was just a baby I'm in the mean zone I spit mean poems For these mean clones Forest green foams The needle of a thread flow need a seam song Hard plastic, blue steel and mean chrome I'm no hater, you're no greater I'm accustomed to crushing the bodega Buying all this new shit, with old paper Silk Versaces, Go with them old gators Turbo with a white hemi, Grey goose, Patron shots of White Remy Over the years I've acquired some nice pennies Violate, So I could fire this nice semi Suit taylor though, nigga, hand made Your girl spinnin on my dick like the fan blade Blowing like the AC Been nice as Biggie days, fuck it we on a rampage Jay to the mwah, I'll ghost you Say good bye to whoever you close to Always been top 5, now I'm in top one Fly nigga, make a model with a shotgun Roll a dutch, be happy that you're shotgun I know alot of gansters, your man's not one With the jeweler or the dealer at the lot, hun And I get a lot of paper and not one's Always been the hardest, now I'm just way better than every fucking artist Everybody's a target, we ain't on a intakeYour girl sucking the seats out I've been straight All she see is templates All I see is permanent money Go ahead and spit game cause You're learning it from me What?