Wait For Me

[Intro: Sheek Louch] This is it (this is it) Ugh, Lox Lox, Lox Ugh I got 'em Yo [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] It's hell on earth, ignorant, we fight over turf we don't even own A black queen's gon' know what they worth but I ain't preachin' I still know each gun to tuck it Bag a bitch, get her drunk, take her home and fuck it Bottle to that Rose, grandaddy lightin' I work out in the gym like I'm ultimate fightin' But I don't wanna grapple, I go upside your head with a Snapple Bitch, that's how we do it in the Apple Carats on my wrist, P-Os take samples when I piss But I laugh at the white ass like Kiss I'm built for an all-out riot but gettin' money got me constantly tired But understand my shooters is constantly hired Fake-ass thug nigga, I heard that you wired Couple bucks put you on an I-V diet L-O-X waitin' for niggas to come try it [Chorus: Styles P & Jadakiss] Make money, spend money, make money Take money, spend money, take money Take money Early money, late money Rapper money, weight money (weight money) Crooked money, straight money Tell me go to hell, I shoot you and tell you wait for me Tell me go to hell, I shoot you and tell you wait for me Tell me go to hell, I shoot you and tell you wait for me (wait for me) [Verse 2: Styles P] The clock moves slow but time flies When my heart stop, when my mind die If Louch and Kiss fly, then I'm fly If Louch and Kiss ride, then I ride And I'm the get high guy Pitch it to me, it's a home, a line-drive Some talk slick, some think slick They work on a corner where a bullet is your pink slip Drive on the pain, rely on my instinct Knee-deep in the game, I know shit stink Bitch wanna leave, you tell her peace You thought you bought her, it was just a lease Play with L-O-X, rest in peace Classy-ass gangsters to say the least We in the streets, we are the streets Gun out the Porsche [?] top with the [?] seats [Chorus: Styles P & Jadakiss] Make money, spend money, make money Take money, spend money, take money Take money Early money, late money Rapper money, weight money (weight money) Crooked money, straight money Tell me go to hell, I shoot you and tell you wait for me Tell me go to hell, I shoot you and tell you wait for me Tell me go to hell, I shoot you and tell you wait for me (wait for me) [Verse 3: Jadakiss] When it's go-time, I ain't never hesitated (uh uhn) When I hear what happened to 'em, I ain't never devastated (nope) By the way, none of my victims have never made it (never) So I already know I got a spot reservated Starin' at the barrel, you see it ain't a gimmick When you get there, tell Satan I be there in a minute I'm insane, I got permanent damage on the brain It's a shame how a nigga took advantage of the game How he work so hard, how he manage all the pain? Nice for so long, how he handle all the fame? Real nigga network, different channel from the lames It's a love-hate thing, I just handle it the same (same way) Can't spoil us, most loyalist (yeah) Never about I, always all of us (L-O-X) To infinity, cocksucker Third sermon of the Trinity, cocksucker What? [Chorus: Styles P & Jadakiss] Make money, spend money, make money Take money, spend money, take money Take money Early money, late money Rapper money, weight money (weight money) Crooked money, straight money Tell me go to hell, I shoot you and tell you wait for me Tell me go to hell, I shoot you and tell you wait for me Tell me go to hell, I shoot you and tell you wait for me (wait for me)