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!