ft. Bubba Sparxxx
[Intro Ms. Jade]
UhMs. Jadeyeah
It s like that old "back in the day" house party
Dance contest shit right here
[Verse 1 Ms. Jade]
They got mewatcin my backlooking over my shoulder
I m the best part of wakin uplike a cup of Folgers
I m the oldest and the youngest at the same time
Assitent to the beatlike we both got the same mind
I got the feelin for the flava of the figgas
Ya ll dont know what ya ll done triggered
Squad ll ride and turn big whipperthey love me
From block niggas that shot crackscollege boys
Them niggas with dreads and knapsacks
I spit greasy like an S curl
I don t just get em naucious
I make them mutha as hurl
Step it upnext level once I get involved
Back flipkickthen I spit like I m Lara Croft
The game is offI made every shotfrom every block
Hydro to the ready rockI semi pop like I got beef wit ya
Dem things gonna get chabetter bring ya peeps wit ya
[Chorus Bubba (Ms. Jade)]
Is you a problem for them faggot boys (Damn right)
Would you finish off this bottle wit me (Damn right)
Could you lose it all to get some more (Damn right)
Do you eatsleep and shit Philly (Damn right)
[2x]
[Verse 2 Ms. Jade]
Since I was suckin on bottlesand playin wit my rattles
Cocky wit the flowplus I m itchin for a battle
Grab you and choke you uptoss you in the corner
Flows make you drown when you sinkin in the water
Callin for the coronerfuneral in Florida
Ya ll don t wanna deal with this broadnigga i m warnin ya
Hot like Timmypush ya buttons like I m Jimmy
Peep shitstreet shitBroady game in me
It s a gimmick the houseI ll take it to the limit
Turn ugly like a gremlinif you messin wit my spinach
Smoke green in them Bonaville seatslean
Ms. Jadeneed an army to beat me
I gotta stuff youone time you ll get it
A little talent but you don t know what to do with it
I m through wit itall that ot is minor
Key elementright next to watersun and fire
I m from the 215so ya ll guys better recognize
Handle half and leave the rest to God
Nothin to lose and somethin to prove
I save the bender for the suckasshit I m breakin the rules
[Chorus 2x]
[Verse 3 Ms. Jade]
Ain t no way ya ll folks don t smell what I m preparin
I ain t carin bout ya mompop or aunt Karen
I do damage on a daily basis
Words boil you like hot soup and I ll let you taste it
I m the bang bangminus the chitty cocksucka
Born like 16th Street to the damn Ruckas
I m dumb niceruin ya dumb lives
See a watch but you brokelook at ya dumb ice
Sometimes I feel outta place cuz I stick out like a sore thumb
Wild out so I can t wait til the tour come
I m like Gladys without them damn Pips
Plus I smoke on them L s til my fingernails is black tips
I m so hipya ll see the shit that I be on
Talk toughniggas be like plastic like neons
I m disgustingknown for ball bustin
Crushin bluffin dustin it s nothin
[Chorus 5x]

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