Show Discipline Lyrics - Kiss Tha Game Goodbye - Jadakiss

Yo uh, uh huh, uh 

Yo yo yo yo hey yo never will it stop 

Handguns with double digit shots 

I move work on other niggas blocks 

Leave out the club wit a another niggas watch 

Body that man and let other niggas watch 

Only thing worse than a coward, is a coward with power 

Gotta kill him in the shower hour 

Beats is knockin', hooks is rare 

Earned my spot, nobody ain't put me here 

Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer 

Like the Bobby Womack of crack 

Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on black 

Matter of fact, go get ya chrome 

'Cause I rather be broke together than rich alone 

Clappin' em' down, backin' em' down 

Fuck what ever happened before, I'm what's happenin' now 

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Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride 

(Show discipline nigga) 

Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl 

(It's principle nigga) 

Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke 

(You hustlin' nigga) 

Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump 

(You bustin' at niggaz wat) 

We bravehearted, I had bitches tryin' to posion me 

Niggaz who kilt loyalty 

Set me up, vested up my move accordingly 

I ducked icepicks and ice sticks by cops who rookies 

Hard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for pussy 

Niggaz killin' over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes 

Bodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze 

Speech, totally calm, holdin' dead rappers dome in my palm 

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Burnin' flag, plus it's on the Qu'ran, it's on the Bible 

Plus America 'cause that every car that's drivin' 

Holdin' the homeless sign you focus you know it's Nas then 

Prince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast 

Played with Ouija boards, burned frankincense wit' a ghost 

I've learned, to do good plus a waste of evil 

And do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people 

I was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo 

Gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride 

(Show discipline nigga) 

Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl 

(It's principle nigga) 

Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke 

(You hustlin' nigga) 

Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump 

(You bustin' at niggaz wat) 

Think 'bout when I splatter ya mask 

My niggas is happy, ya momma is sad 

If ya niggas is riders, the drama will last 

If ya niggas is snitch, been judgin' my ass 

And they said I'm too famous to run 

So when I empty out this clip, I'm changin' the gun 

The realer the beef, the longer the clip 

Murder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist 

Call this girl after dark so we talked the bitch 

We ain't care 'cause the whore wasn't shit 

Doll, I ain't takin' the L or waistin' a shell 

I bring the heat like I'm Satan itself 

Fuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost 

Dick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers 

I'll make ya grandmother get on the floor 

Tie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war 

If in the four, mackin' a pump, actin' I dump 

Throw you out the window then act like you jump 

Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride 

(Show discipline nigga) 

Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl 

(It's principle nigga) 

Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke 

(You hustlin' nigga) 

Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump 

(You bustin' at niggaz wat) 

Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride 

(Show discipline nigga) 

Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl 

(It's principle nigga) 

Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke 

(You hustlin' nigga) 

Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump 

(You bustin' at niggaz wat)