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Un-hunh! Lyrics

Un-hunh! by Jadakiss  

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Un-hunh! (feat. DMX)

Errrr, here we go again
Uh, un-hunh
Uh, un-hunh
Uh, un-hunh
[DMX] Yeah, yo Kiss
[Jada] What up dog?
[DMX] These niggas running around here like they controling this sh*t
[Jada] No doubt
[DMX] Let's show these niggas how to take hold of this sh*t
[Jada] That's what I'm talkin about baby
[DMX] For real baby
[Jada] Let's get it on

[DMX]
I only gave you the crown so I could shoot it off your f**kin head
Yall niggas f**kin dead, you heard what the f**k I said
I talk sh*t cause I walk sh*t, start sh*t, New York sh*t
The hawk sh*t, spark sh*t, the dark sh*t
And it been that way, f**k how a nigga live it's gon' end that way
Niggas is part of a game that I don't play
Never catch dog carrying what I don't weigh
That's three 45s, one 38, 173 pounds straight out the gate
I don't hate, got no beef but knock a nigga off quick
And I'm mad like a b**ch and a nigga with a soft dick
Get off this, f**king with X, but on some other sh*t
Why the f**k you f**king with X? You must be f**king with X
Go catch a chicken, f**king with me you gon' catch a whippen

[Chorus: Jadakiss & DMX]
Un-hunh, here we go again
Un-hunh, here we go again
Un-hunh, here we go again
Un-hunh, here we go again
Un-hunh, here we go again
Un-hunh, here we go again
Un-hunh, here we go again
Un-hunh, here we go again

[Jadakiss]
Look don't try to apologize on your two way
Sympathy don't amuse me, go get your uzi
And let's make a real movie
Play bad guy and good guy til the hood die
Toast yall cowards
Now I know the reason why Pac ain't really like most yall cowards
Im'a show you how to swing the chrome for real
Dog this year we gon' bring it home for real
What you wanna bet the llama'll squash you
I been had a white fan base before the signing of Marshall
Boy Kiss is thorough, hit your girl
Put it all up her stomach til she earl
Yall niggas ain't nice ya lucky
So f**k it Im'a sell dope long as the price is lovely
And it ain't only the voice it's the bars of death
DMX and Jadakiss nigga guard ya chest

[Chorus]

[DMX]
When is they getting off our dicks, them niggas is clowns
How many dogs you let go up, still getting down
Like 'face said, last of a dying breed
For stomach and I feed still trying to eat
Lead by greed that's when you f**k up
Yall niggas gonna know when we hungry, you get stuck up
(What what?)
What's up? f**k a nigga yelling
Y-O motherf**ker for real, yo Kiss tell 'em

[Jadakiss]
Sheet could kill, stomp niggas out boot the grill
I'll give you a reason why I'm the truth for real
Niggas can't f**k with Kiss, I mean that
Had to stop eating red meat cause I ate too many Beanie-Macs
I'm not one of them niggas and since you so richeous
Don't make me send your ass to Ala quicker
Niggas gas you to force your hand
Realistically you just a worker and your boss is my man

[Chorus - 2X]



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