*** live from Mister Cee Hot 97 ***

(http://reviewz.simplenet.com/jointz/lox-rob_chain.ram)<br><br>[Jadakiss]<br>Yeah, what the fuck?<br><br>[Sheek]<br>Lox baby<br>Sheek Louch, Jadakiss, Styles too<br>Blackrob, what the fuck, all up in this mother fucker<br><br>[Jadakiss]<br>Bad boy <br>Stay back nigga<br><br>[Sheek]<br>Ay yo, you want 15 G`s thats stuffed in my pocket?<br>Nigga stop it, that bullshit you talking go reherse that at Rockets<br>Puff lye I pay dues, that nigga with a tattoo<br>The thin Ha (Yonkers slang), these motherfuckers gonna watch the Little<br>Rascals<br>When I say I bust my shit, believe it all the way<br>And the summer times where the Chochas show where one in her leg<br>If you could walk still, every block in Yonkers be hot still<br>With miners that will bust you down faster than cops kill<br>Niggas still front and step to you, falsley accused<br>that they just shot and you can still be the judge boo<br>I die for my 354 niggas, with the young stoned niggas<br>Lox are my heart, cold niggas<br>Sheek give it to you, like a bitch with a disease<br>that got AIDS on her lips and wish and hope you bleed<br>So if you want it, Fuck It!<br>In the Benz I`ll be there, you gonna rot like <br>a dead Luco (spanish slang) under the stairs<br><br>[Blackrob]<br>Yeah yo, I swing that ass through the E-R, now I`m out the D-R<br>heared in New York, y`all was looking for the Hee Haw<br>Lads is sweatin` us, we are four of the baddest<br>I`m the one that go stick you for all the cabage<br>The icon, doing this shit since Stride-on <br>Perpitrating ass niggas like you, I keep my eye on<br>I rake em, roll em, like smoke from Peter Ross<br>Then I hold em, stole em, work hard to be the boss<br>My fashion is Kumb-a-i, or else I`m attackin`<br>Dukes frontin acting like they toughest then napkins<br>Spittin`, them bullshit crimes I stay hittin`<br>not forgeting, the bullshit crimes and ass whippings<br>The whole 9, I dont waste time, I brace mines from the waistlines<br>Niggas is scared to face mine<br>See I`m a criminal, so after this interview<br>I`ma bend a few, Fuck It! Could we sin a few?<br>I put one into you, I promise to God<br>It`s about time y`all niggas pay homage to Rob<br><br>[Styles]<br>You can catch me on the low with a Calico bitch,<br>I got flow while she`s bagging her shit <br>Comin` thru in a `98 wagon, lavender shit <br>imagine the shit, used to be like packing the clip<br>Cop in the truck the S-C cockin` to dump<br>You can find me with my enemy coppin` his blunt<br>When I`m finished niggas ask which block do I want<br>My pockets is lumped, find me on a yacht with a blunt<br>What you know about daimonds, nigga knockin` the pump<br>While on my spare time I learned to market Heron<br>I`m gettin` valuble, celebrate with stuff off the Malibu<br>Science is the game and it`s all mathematical<br>Pearl white Porche, licence plate "radical"<br>It`s real when the fedaral-ies in Cali get mad at you<br>forget that, Lox from the block want the shit back<br>And I was in the first place, feeling the hit backs<br><br>[Jadakiss]<br>Let me get back like Jada, more `rabs than 3-ey-doe<br>get the potatoe and clap at niggas in brod day-do<br>You know the flow, where it come from and where it go<br>or where it`s gonna be at, that`s where we at<br>I touch you if you think I`m jiggy with the Puff,<br>move and still sellin` forty-thousand a week so Fuck You!<br>Three niggas you dont want none of make your insides<br>Feel like the summer you gettin` Dumber & Dumber<br>While we get smarter and smarter, makin` shit harder and harder<br>Til this rap games like the Carter<br>I`m Nino, Styles is raw steemed from casinos<br>And Sheek is the boss of the Hennisey gambino<br>We talking millions, you talking C-notes<br>you used to stash dope in a sea coach, couldn`t play sweet though<br>You know the Kiss, on the low in the mist<br>Blowin` roach and sipping Red Ally and Moe with a bitch<br>When my niggas`ll flip, see how cute you look,<br>In the box with the suit on like you used to look<br>Hard body with a purple faced future look<br>Future crook, the same nigga who`s boots I took<br>Juliani aint a motherfuckin` joke<br>You got mad niggas broke, alot of niggas gettin` that coke<br>When they bring it to the lab is it sold to the slab