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Something Else Remix (Bonus Track - Album Version (Edited))
Jadakiss,
Young Jeezy,
Snyp Life
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Uh-huh, definitely what they've been waiting for
You already know, yeah
At least a certain percentage of the world
Uh-huh, Big M
Can I talk my hush?
Sure I can, cause ain't nobody gonna do nothing about it anyway
Haha, hey
Tell them where I stack my money
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies
Trades nicks, dimes and twenties
The way I get it in with the honeys
You know I love the style on your blue .40 caliber
Butterfly doors on a triple black challenger
And I'm still in and out, got it so I'm spinning out
Dope boy, so I never have a problem in the crowd
Don't take too much work if you can't manage that
Just in case you run out of empties, use sandwich bags
Play with the hand you was dealt
That's why I ride the track till it melts
I could care less how you feel, how you felt
I done spent rent money on belts
Little threesomes and a trumper for the wealth
And the hood acts about me in something else
Tell them where I stack my money
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies
Trades nicks, dimes and twenties
The way I get it in with the honeys
Still representing the block
You ain't gotta tell me I'm hot
I'm exactly what they not
I ain't even did nothing, look like I'm trafficking
See these blood diamonds, sir, my chain African
Speaking of my chain, can't need to get a job
Get the fuck up off my neck, sell the bra
Whatever that you do, look, don't get caught
As stats get low, your ass might get bought
I'm getting more of it, let's talk about something else
I'm getting more of it, I think I'm about something else
I'm living like a thug holiday
Suffocating by my J holiday
Quit to make a movie by my Doc holiday
Swim strap 365, even holiday
Tell them where I stack my money
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies
Trades nicks, dimes and twenties
The way I get it in with the honeys
Still representing the block
You ain't gotta tell me I'm hot
I'm exactly what they not
I'm something else with myself, they see
WWF, push that fellow weak
Big boy talls, of course the shoes right
See the 22's reflect from the moonlight
Buried white, I walk the concrete
A couple cold words, if you're talking about birds
If you ain't talking about green, you ain't talking about me
You're holding up this shit, throw my call ID
Just tell me something else, I'll do the math
Just look at me now, you can't tell I got cash
Yeah, I'm so fruity, 26 inches
You can't tell I got any streets, I'm a soul survivor
Tell me have you ever met a nigga that's real, it's the Bible
You can tell I'm addicted to baseball
And if it ain't my clique, I'm like Maynard
Tell them where I stack my money
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies
Trades nicks, dimes and twenties
The way I get it in with the honeys
Still representing the block
You ain't gotta tell me I'm hot
I'm exactly what they not
Any situation involving paper, I'm all in
Pull up on your block, old school sittin' on all rims
Still keep them semis on deck in case I'm tested
Ain't gotta do a n***a dirty, turn him to a mess
Quick, chest all hangin' out, everybody screamin'
I grew up in a house where damn near everybody fiendin'
So don't ask why I only depend on my f***in' self
If I pop you when you come back, I'ma hit you with something else
I'm something else, the way I come off
Balls that make him run off
Rippin' up his back with the strap, I tear your front off
Next slugger, run through your balls, he try to jump off
It's D-Block, we treat every town just like it's New York
Pause the whole game like my verses through the track
Push the pen like a pack and let it burp through the trap
Get your roof cut, ace hit by shooters that'll spray
And if it ain't the Ruger, something else'll leave your face lit
I'm something else, whip a n***a like Phelps
D-Block's next generation explains itself
Don't wanna f*** but bully the Don Dada
Name ring bells in the hood, a known shotta
You get snotta when it comes to my ricotta
Fresh Levi's, black V-necks and Prada's
I'm a part of a n***a, ain't nothin' else
Control somethin' to the police, I'm somethin' else
Tell the way I stack my money, somethin' else
Naw, I ain't one of them dummies, somethin' else
Trey's next dime, some 20's, somethin' else
The way I get it in with the honey, somethin' else
Still representin' the block, somethin' else
You ain't gotta tell me I'm hot, somethin' else
I'm exactly what they not, somethin' else
You already know, yeah
At least a certain percentage of the world
Uh-huh, Big M
Can I talk my hush?
Sure I can, cause ain't nobody gonna do nothing about it anyway
Haha, hey
Tell them where I stack my money
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies
Trades nicks, dimes and twenties
The way I get it in with the honeys
You know I love the style on your blue .40 caliber
Butterfly doors on a triple black challenger
And I'm still in and out, got it so I'm spinning out
Dope boy, so I never have a problem in the crowd
Don't take too much work if you can't manage that
Just in case you run out of empties, use sandwich bags
Play with the hand you was dealt
That's why I ride the track till it melts
I could care less how you feel, how you felt
I done spent rent money on belts
Little threesomes and a trumper for the wealth
And the hood acts about me in something else
Tell them where I stack my money
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies
Trades nicks, dimes and twenties
The way I get it in with the honeys
Still representing the block
You ain't gotta tell me I'm hot
I'm exactly what they not
I ain't even did nothing, look like I'm trafficking
See these blood diamonds, sir, my chain African
Speaking of my chain, can't need to get a job
Get the fuck up off my neck, sell the bra
Whatever that you do, look, don't get caught
As stats get low, your ass might get bought
I'm getting more of it, let's talk about something else
I'm getting more of it, I think I'm about something else
I'm living like a thug holiday
Suffocating by my J holiday
Quit to make a movie by my Doc holiday
Swim strap 365, even holiday
Tell them where I stack my money
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies
Trades nicks, dimes and twenties
The way I get it in with the honeys
Still representing the block
You ain't gotta tell me I'm hot
I'm exactly what they not
I'm something else with myself, they see
WWF, push that fellow weak
Big boy talls, of course the shoes right
See the 22's reflect from the moonlight
Buried white, I walk the concrete
A couple cold words, if you're talking about birds
If you ain't talking about green, you ain't talking about me
You're holding up this shit, throw my call ID
Just tell me something else, I'll do the math
Just look at me now, you can't tell I got cash
Yeah, I'm so fruity, 26 inches
You can't tell I got any streets, I'm a soul survivor
Tell me have you ever met a nigga that's real, it's the Bible
You can tell I'm addicted to baseball
And if it ain't my clique, I'm like Maynard
Tell them where I stack my money
Nah, I ain't one of them dummies
Trades nicks, dimes and twenties
The way I get it in with the honeys
Still representing the block
You ain't gotta tell me I'm hot
I'm exactly what they not
Any situation involving paper, I'm all in
Pull up on your block, old school sittin' on all rims
Still keep them semis on deck in case I'm tested
Ain't gotta do a n***a dirty, turn him to a mess
Quick, chest all hangin' out, everybody screamin'
I grew up in a house where damn near everybody fiendin'
So don't ask why I only depend on my f***in' self
If I pop you when you come back, I'ma hit you with something else
I'm something else, the way I come off
Balls that make him run off
Rippin' up his back with the strap, I tear your front off
Next slugger, run through your balls, he try to jump off
It's D-Block, we treat every town just like it's New York
Pause the whole game like my verses through the track
Push the pen like a pack and let it burp through the trap
Get your roof cut, ace hit by shooters that'll spray
And if it ain't the Ruger, something else'll leave your face lit
I'm something else, whip a n***a like Phelps
D-Block's next generation explains itself
Don't wanna f*** but bully the Don Dada
Name ring bells in the hood, a known shotta
You get snotta when it comes to my ricotta
Fresh Levi's, black V-necks and Prada's
I'm a part of a n***a, ain't nothin' else
Control somethin' to the police, I'm somethin' else
Tell the way I stack my money, somethin' else
Naw, I ain't one of them dummies, somethin' else
Trey's next dime, some 20's, somethin' else
The way I get it in with the honey, somethin' else
Still representin' the block, somethin' else
You ain't gotta tell me I'm hot, somethin' else
I'm exactly what they not, somethin' else
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