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Pain & Torture Lyrics - The Last Kiss - Jadakiss

Yeah niggas, so this is what it all boils down to, ha? Ha? 

This is what it's come to, ha? Ha? 

Playoffs, yo booms, fuck that 

We back, baby 

 

I ain't asked you to fear it 

Mandatory you think about it after you hear it 

And it's the evils that's gonna make you have to compare it 

You know me, I swing back through and see who got hit after I air it 

 

But it ain't about shit, niggas mumble about my outfits 

But I'm humble, I keep my mouth shut 

Lacin' them well, it was destined for J's in the cell 

I can make you a reservation to hell 

 

Then blow you out the water, I'm out of your order 

Me verse any rapper is slaughter 

Something like a poet and an author 

The only difference is that I mix slick talk with pain and torture 

 

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One false move will cost ya, these lames will cross ya 

Don't let the game extort ya 

Try to learn from what the game has taught ya 

I'm the author of slick talk, pain and torture 

 

One false move will cost ya, these lames will cross ya 

Don't let the game extort ya 

Try to learn from what the game has taught ya 

I'm the author of slick talk, pain and torture 

 

Yo, I'ma take the responsibility for bringing it back 

They rappin' with hostility, meanin' they whack 

But then again, I feel 'em 

Knowin' that they up against a nigga just like myself that'll kill 'em 

 

I gotta spend a buck at the dealer for suede ceilings 

Lotta bodies drop because of betrayed feelins' 

What other rappers you know made it and stay dealin' 

Smart niggas just fell back and they saved millions 

 

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These are pedestrian bars for the civilians 

Shoes is Italian, handgun Brazilian 

Open it up and see what Kiss brought ya 

Slick talk, pain and torture 

 

One false move will cost ya, these lames will cross ya 

Don't let the game extort ya 

Try to learn from what the game has taught ya 

I'm the author of slick talk, pain and torture 

 

One false move will cost ya, these lames will cross ya 

Don't let the game extort ya 

Try to learn from what the game has taught ya 

I'm the author of slick talk, pain and torture 

 

Yo, I flip words around, sorta like birds and pounds 

Rub shoulders in the industry with nerds and clowns 

Give it to whoever deserve the rounds 

Hollow tips, move organs and nerves around 

 

Get money, fuck riffin' 

I'm definitely cut different, I twist honey's, puff piffin 

Get my insight from an old G 

With a good job and all that buddy love sniffin' 

 

Shit talker, playboy, British walker 

Rather be home like, "God, please get 'em off us" 

After the sun shine, it gets darker 

Slick talk, pain and torture 

 

One false move will cost ya, these lames will cross ya 

Don't let the game extort ya 

Try to learn from what the game has taught ya 

I'm the author of slick talk, pain and torture 

 

One false move will cost ya, these lames will cross ya 

Don't let the game extort ya 

Try to learn from what the game has taught ya 

I'm the author of slick talk, pain and torture 

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