lirik lagu the lox - who you mad at?
[intro: styles p] + (funk flex)
my n-ggas say murder i’mma murderer
i ain’t even gonna second guess that sh-t
l.o.x n-gga (funk flex, l.o.x, who you mad at?)
{jahlil beats, holla at me}
[styles p]
death comes in threes, you know that it’s three of us
money i ain’t see enough, weight when im re-ing up (hahaha)
i won’t even kick it with a n-gga he ain’t g enough
i let the glock block you if you violate
homie you a hostile, that’s a pig that don’t fly straight
big w-lly sh-t will make a n-gga eyes dilate (dilate)
cocaine and heroin spots throughout the tri state
b-tch -ss n-gga bet a bullet would make you gyrate (b-tch)
my homies ate whenever i ate (word)
i’m the crooked n-gga, never could i fly straight (never)
living h-lla proper, dinner in a helicopter (yep)
playing big papa, chilling with the knickerbockers
you talking business, you can talk to me
you talking bullsh-t, you could talk to him
back to talking to me, you want to put a hawk in em
food on the menu, he’s done, put a fork in him
[hook: styles p] + (jadakiss)
n-gga, who you mad at, me or yourself?
(sixteen in the ratchet, tucked in the belt)
n-gga, who you mad at, me or yourself?
(be sure your woman got a job if you needed the help)
n-gga, who you mad at, me or yourself?
(we’re just dope boy, d boy, acquiring wealth)
n-gga, who you mad at? n-gga, who you mad at?
n-gga, who you mad at? (me or yourself?)
[sheek louch]
ayo, my heart is broken, this ain’t hip hop no more
this vegetables, mastered the artichokin (hahaha)
your lame -ss songs, i mastered the art of smoking (uh-huh)
used to take a train to get p-ssy in hoboken
now i’m in that coup, we all on fire by ourselves
but we could sell to god now with the group (lox)
jim star razor, still got it locked in the streets
if my album was on koch or a major (got ’em)
rose, dutch in the dub
jeezy for a spin, i just k!ll the club
you f-cking with the truth, i’m nice in a booth
thirty plus still i relate to the youth (gyeah)
i stay +c0ke boy+ fresh like french
n-ggas know lox don’t mention them (what)
wash machine, final spin, rinsing them
wash machine, final spin, rinsing them
[hook]
[jadakiss]
yeah, ah-haaeeeh, uh..
when you become accustomed to winning, you know it’s not luck (uh-uh)
google the word loyalty, l-o-x a pop up
i done fell in love with a columbian
now they got me running out of sp-ce to put the money in (haha)
where i’m from, n-gga ain’t eating he ain’t hungry then (uh)
you already know if they spitting i’m lungying
for the record, if he ain’t dead, it ain’t a hit
if it’s less than 1000 grams then it ain’t a brick (no)
if it ain’t got a tax id, it ain’t legit
if a n-ggas asks about me, tell him i’m on my sh-t
let’s get it, walk ups, drive bys, head shots, high fives
i could do the time, i just need a cell with wi-fi (haha)
big hole, exit wound, shotguns, my side
same adrenaline rush you get when you skydive (whoo)
i’mma roll something up ‘cause i wanna blow (uh)
but before i go, dog, i just wanna know
what!
[hook]
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