Lyrics Air It Out - Jadakiss
(Jadakiss)
Work
wit
me
I
wanna
thank
y'all
fa
comin
out
Tonight
Dis
iz
sum
reel'
shit
Ah--hah
(Jadakiss)
First
things
first
When
a
nigga
money
ain't
right
That
makes
things
worst
Now
he's
just
breathing
he
can
barely
manage
And
he's
way
past
starvin
He's
really
famished
His
right-hand
man
is
up
north,
that's
hurtin
em
His
cellphone
bout
to
cut
off,
spring
jerkin
em
And
his
baby
moms
startin
to
do
her
thing
again
She
left
him
for
a
nigga
pumpin
e
up
in
Binghamton
If
his
money
is
right
than
maybe
he
can
diss
her
But
he
can't,
and
niggas
is
breakin
his
little
sister
His
pops
just
past
His
mom
use
to
be
an
occasional
sniffer
Then
she
started
f**kin
with
the
gas
Dude
use
to
be
a
star
back
then
He
had
the
benz
CL
something
But
he
just
turned
his
car
back
in
Mad
carrots
pawned
all
his
rings
Took
this
thing
next
thing
I
know
Money
pawned
all
his
bling
Now
he
just
like
everybody
With
the
same
old
plans
That
can't
get
over
the
hump
With
the
same
old
grams
They
was
on
the
block
making
fun
of
him
He
slid
off
came
back
with
his
hammer
and
killed
everyone
of
em
(Hook)
Cause
when
I
come
through
clear
it
out,
Play
the
sideline
and
observe
how
a
real
nigga
air
it
out
When
I
come
through
clear
it
out,
Play
the
sideline
and
observe
how
a
real
nigga
air
it
out
When
I
come
through
clear
it
out,
Play
the
sideline
and
observe
how
a
real
nigga
air
it
out
When
i
come
through
clear
it
out
Play
the
sideline
and
observe
Me
and
B.I
go
man
to
man
I
know
niggas
with
an
asshole
Full
of
parole
that
go
hand
in
hand
F**k
hot
thats
humidity
And
you
can't
mix
money
with
stupidity
Even
though
I
get
my
coke
from
Columbia
My
cars
from
Germany
And
my
guns
from
Sicily
Nothin
personal
but
I
was
raised
different
Hold
my
joint
sideways
so
I
blaze
different
Give
it
to
anybody
f**k
an
age
difference
From
those
in
the
world
to
those
in
the
ca****
Rub
the
kite
on
your
chest
and
swallow
the
stamp
At
the
end
of
the
day
they
still
gonna
follow
the
champ
It
ain't
about
being
lyrical
Cause
when
I
get
in
the
booth
I
make
miracles
and
I
ain't
stared
at
you
But
I'm
in
tune
with
the
hood
so
I'm
better
than
you
And
when
you
see
me
comin
you
know
what
is
better
to
do
(Hook)
(Jadakiss)
Can't
lie
all
I
got
is
my
balls
and
my
vocals
And
the
only
security
I
roll
wit
is
my
social
It
don't
look
decent
It's
like
niggas
left
they
crew
in
the
hood
And
went
on
the
rode
with
the
presint
Had
it
up
to
here
with
this
fake
shit
They
don't
even
want
a
nigga
to
earn
his
Just
give
and
take
shit
Just
make
sure
you
mention
my
name
in
da
top
brackets
And
make
sure
you
mention
your
name
as
the
top
faggot
Trust
me
this
go
around
I
will
not
have
it
I
putin
niggas
heads
to
bed
like
crapmadics
How
you
think
your
man
died
More
money
than
respect
And
it
wasn't
close
it
was
by
a
landslide
Listen
my
nigga
your
work
is
sloppy
And
I
don't
love
them
hoes
but
the
purple
got
me
If
I
don't
don't
do
it
with
music
imma
do
it
wit
poppy
Just
play
the
sideline
and
observe
and
watch
me
Let's
go
(Hook)
1 Intro
2 Shine
3 Bring You Down
4 Why
5 U Make Me Wanna
6 U Make Me Wanna
7 Hot Skit
8 Hot Sauce To Go
9 Real Hip Hop
10 Shoot Outs
11 Shoot Outs
12 Still Feel Me
13 By Your Side
14 Gettin' It In
15 Air It Out
16 Welcome to D-Block
17 Welcome To D-Block
18 Kiss Of Death
19 I'm Goin Back
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