The People Freestyle

[Intro: Jadakiss]

Diabolical word play

It's only the mixtape ladies and gentleman

Sour and chambers, my nigga, save your applauses

(Green Lantern drop that shit)

[Verse 1: Jadakiss]

This is for the black ra-dio, niggas that play C-lo

Always on the d-low, with dreams of a kilo

It's nice if Jordan hit the jumper on Craig Ehlo

Show a stranger love hate on a brother we know

A lot of niggas got killed because of their ego

Either over a bitch or a couple of c-notes

It's rough in the g-h-e-t-t-o

Got to learn how to hear no evil and see no

I spit nothing but acid like amino

Still good for your skin though like aveeno

Honeys be amazed how my Hershey kiss ring glow

Miss being with my grandmother playing bingo

Whole album is crack not just the singles

Its garbage if u put it on your tongue and it don't tingle

I still be in the hood nigga I let the thing go

Bullets gone burn but the razor gone sting though

Do this for niggas in Coxsackie in a swing yo

Got a team out in Louisville like Patino

Kill you in 88 minutes like Pacino

Connects show me how to play dominos and pokeno

21 nigga I'm robbing all the casinos

Name ring bells from Rikers Island to Chino

Little niggas with choppers hopping out the Camino

Who ever didn't get hit evacuated the scene yo

You know that I don't fuck around let your team know

Or one day when you’re out of town I'll let your queen know

I mean what I say, and I say what I mean yo

Send you to the hospital first then your spleen yo

And I ain't trying get funny money I need mean dough

Niggas can't fuck with the God come clean yo

I shit on niggas dreams yo, kiss my ass

[Verse 2: Styles P]

This is for the black iPid-od, niggas who still kid-ar

Those up north in the yard on the bid-ar

Whoever throw a 50 of weed in they cigar

Couldn’t except when the Jets got Brett Fid-ar

True New Yorker need money like A-Rid-ar

Get out of ya place and your face a get skid-ar

Use to blow weed with Big out of the jid-ar

Ya man could get pluck like a string on the guitar

You could be this year’s bird and get killed-off

If I'm on the road it's me busy and hit hard

Real ironic that I get busy and hit hard

Hop in the big ass van and drive fiz-ar

Real hood nigga so never call me a stiz-ar

More like the sun and the moon ask the giz-ard

Can't understand tight jeans big skid-ars

Niggas look half way gay mad bizarre

Buck shot daily I'm up in the juice bizz-ar

Nice on the mic like Cool G, Kane, and Izzard

4-4 bulldog I’m knocking a nigga rib off

12 gauge shotgun tearing a nigga lid off

Kidnap a girlfriend dropping a nigga kid off

Connect with the bricks they droppin a nigga shit off

Drop top then get it popping when it skid off

Louch, Kiss, and me is the best who wanna spit off