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Testo My Name Is Kiss (Album Version - Ruff Ryders feat. Jadakiss

Testo della canzone My Name Is Kiss (Album Version (Ruff Ryders feat. Jadakiss), tratta dall'album Ryde Or Die Vol. II

Please

Aight

Hahaha

Ahhh

I'm just happy to be here then, you know?

Fuck it

Yo, yo

I know niggas with honor and will

That'll still crush the blow up and then pass they mama the bill

So I'ma always be able to burn my strip

'Cause my bags be stuffed and I burn my tips

And it ain't no telling what the snub'll do

So when y'all go and cop vests, just cop one for your mother too

And I'm way better than them other dudes

But I'm stuck with what I'm stuck with 'cause I don't suck dick

Sat with the players and I stood with the coaches

Now I'ma always be in the hood like roaches

Flow is ferocious, dough is ferocious

Two guns by each lung with no holsters

And I control all the fish scale in the city

And still make your first week sales look pretty

I come through, all you hear is chip in the muffler

And you could ask anybody if the Kiss is a hustler

He's a hustler

I hustle anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip

He's a gambler

I always hold it down, gettin' bankrollin', four, five, six in trips

He's a gangster

I always make the paper and the FBI got me on they list

That's why

He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, ride or die nigga

By the way, did I tell you that my name is Kiss?

And I don't understand how a broke nigga could chill

When a two liter of dust juice'll get you a mil'

Yes, I got loose ends

Poppin' out the sunroof of the blue M, I'm like Lou Sims

And I'ma make sure they hit you with both shotties

I think this summer's gon' be the most bodies

You never ask a nigga in jail if he chillin'

Just make sure you make all the sales in the building

'Cause now niggas think it's alright to tell

And you could put out some garbage and it might could sell

A lot of niggas be petty and shiest

But that's only 'til you treat 'em like a video and edit they life

This is a threat, when I talk, you listen to death

And if I run out of money, then my wrist is a bet

And the streets said they wanted more Kiss

Up north, niggas pop me in and do a hundred more dips

He's a hustler

I hustle anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip

He's a gambler

I always hold it down, gettin' bankrollin', four, five, six in trips

He's a gangster

I always make the paper and the FBI got me on they list

That's why

He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, ride or die nigga

By the way, did I tell you that my name is Kiss?

Yo, yo, yo

Whether it's dope money or rap money, gamble the shit

Trade pounds or Moxburgs, handle the shit

Got too big for the city, cops brought in the feds

So we moved across the map and brought in the bread

Niggas chill for a month and a half, no ruckus

Got the pitchers, the baggers, and all of the gun busters

And you know how it go 'cause it rarely'll change

Everybody got a license and an alias name

We don't smoke when we hustle and none of us talk

Back to back 'til we home, we could front New York

'Cause some of us is runnin' from court

Smokin' weed, mumblin' thoughts, tryin' to stay humble for shorts

We could do this the mob way and kiss you on both cheeks

Or do it the hard way and shoot through your gold teeth

Stand on any block, play cee-lo and craps

And break niggas for they pack money, then give it back

He's a hustler

I hustle anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip

He's a gambler

I always hold it down, gettin' bankrollin', four, five, six in trips

He's a gangster

I always make the paper and the FBI got me on they list

That's why

He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, ride or die nigga

By the way, did I tell you that my name is Kiss?

He's a hustler

I hustle anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip

He's a gambler

I always hold it down, gettin' bankrollin', four, five, six in trips

He's a gangster

I always make the paper and the FBI got me on they list

That's why

He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, ride or die nigga

By the way, did I tell you that my name is Kiss?

Credits
Writer(s): Jason Phillips, Anthony Fields, Darrin Dean
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