Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jadakiss
Jadakiss
Vocals
Sheek Louch
Sheek Louch
Vocals
Styles P
Styles P
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Jacobs
Sean Jacobs
Songwriter
Jason Phillips
Jason Phillips
Songwriter
Anthony Fields
Anthony Fields
Songwriter
Darrin Dean
Darrin Dean
Songwriter
David Styles
David Styles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mixing Engineer
Dominick Barbera
Dominick Barbera
Editing Engineer
E-Plugg
E-Plugg
Recording Engineer
P.K.
P.K.
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We gonna R-U double F-R-Y-D-E
Revolver, semi-automatic and a P-G
Hoopty, getaway driver, breathe easy
Explain things further, murder or get murdered
[Verse 2]
We gonna R-U double F-R-Y-D-E
Revolver, semi-automatic and a P-G
Hoopty, getaway driver, breathe easy
Explain things further, murder or get murdered
[Verse 3]
Half of them hustle, half of them killers, all of them ****
You wanna kill Pinero, better send the gorillas
'Cause beef is like a brand new car, you better ride
Every time I sleep, I die
Wish I was gone (You know?)
Felt dumb when I was young, I used to wish I was on
I'ma stay blunted and red with one in the head
**** thinkin' they the don till they shit get bombed
I put four in your shootin' arm, two in your legs
Like ten in your chest, the last one in your head
I give you the whole clip like you cheated and stole shit
Knocked off the pack, flossed and no chips
You know the business
Empty rat, kill your co-defendant
Keep it real and catch a body in trial
If you want a **** dead then do it holiday style
Come with two guns up and empty both of the clips
Kill your whole fuckin' crew and go and smoke on the fifth
[Verse 4]
We gonna R-U double F-R-Y-D-E
Revolver, semi-automatic and a P-G
Hoopty, getaway driver, breathe easy
Explain things further, murder or get murdered
[Verse 5]
We gonna R-U double F-R-Y-D-E
Revolver, semi automatic and a P-G
Hoopty, getaway driver, breathe easy
Explain things further, murder or get murdered
[Verse 6]
I come to your town on a Peter Pan, no Jack
One pair of clothes, two hoes, and buggy at that
Wanna beef me? Y'all **** is borrowin' heat
Callin' all across town to borrow a full pound
Meanwhile, this **** got his guns to your noggin
While your man with the heat is with some bitch up in the projects
He clappin' at you, you duckin', makin' you dance
You should've spent it on some guns instead of iceberg pants
What? L-O-X, off top, pullin' our triggers
With our guns on our lap, we ride around like Cali **** (West side)
Target motherfuckers, cold-hearted motherfuckers
Instead of dumb dum your moms and whoever she got with her
It's a new born in the house, then I'm killin' the babysitter
Y'all **** all clowns in Sheik eyes
Your moms would wear glasses with the nose disguise around me
Talkin' greasy, y'all like watermelons, big, but crack easy
[Verse 7]
We gonna R-U double F-R-Y-D-E
Revolver, semi-automatic and a P-G
Hoopty, getaway driver, breathe easy
Explain things further, murder or get murdered
[Verse 8]
We gonna R-U double F-R-Y-D-E
Revolver, semi automatic and a P-G
Hoopty, getaway driver, breathe easy
Explain things further, murder or get murdered
[Verse 9]
Now if you know Jay, I never been a brother to front
I be in LA, wearin' any colors I want
Rock guns like shirts, Glock under the pump
And I put somethin' hot in anyone of you chumps
And I know a few of you wanna get my watch
But it'll be a funeral if you get my watch
It ain't nothin' y'all can do to stop The Lox wealth
Run up in the gun store, cop the top shelf
The crack game is dead, all they want is weed now
Chicks that I went to school with, a seed now
You know Kiss, stocky, bald head, light brown
Iced down in my room, look like night town
To all y'all little Jadas, for the thousandth time
I don't recall hittin' your moms or writin' your rhymes
And just because you might have seen me in and out of your house
Is no way that she could have a baby out of her mouth
[Verse 10]
We gonna R-U double F-R-Y-D-E
Revolver, semi-automatic and a P-G
Hoopty, getaway driver, breathe easy
Explain things further, murder or get murdered
[Verse 11]
We gonna R-U double F-R-Y-D-E
Revolver, semi automatic and a P-G
Hoopty, getaway driver, breathe easy
Explain things further, murder or get murdered
Written by: Anthony Fields, Darrin Dean, David Styles, Jason Phillips, Sean Jacobs
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