Текст (слова) песни: Nas - Made You Look (Remix) (Feat. Ludacris &

 
[Intro: Jadakiss] 
I need it from the top, AHHH! 
This is history baby 
Commissioner Steve Stoute, Lenny - ha! 
God`s Son, whattup? 
D-Block, whattup? 
Bravehearts, whattup?Yeah 
Yeah, yo 
 
[Verse One: Jadakiss] 
Yo ain`t nothin but trouble God 
When I kick in the door with D-Block, Bravehearts and the Double R 
Don`t make me let the machine off 
This is methadone music that you can lean off 
"Made You Look," the remix with me up on it 
I copped your shit, now I break weed up on it 
And everything is real I see 
Like my niggaz that been home but they only got a jail ID 
I helped the game, it ain`t help me 
I`m top five dead or alive and that`s just off one LP 
And, I still buzz, they feel cuz 
Cause they know the flow`s Ill just like Will was 
I`m just tryin to make sure that my sons wealthy 
Out of shape but I make sure that my guns healthy 
I`m a ape, you can`t stand `Kiss 
Comin through the hood in a Aston Vanguish the color of dandruff 
They said we jumped him, I just let the gun snuff him 
Copped P then turboed soon as they uncuff him 
This goes out to all of your mans 
Why put you in the verse when I can put in a coroner van 
D-Block 
 
[Chorus 2X: Nas] 
THEY SHOOTIN!Ah made you look 
You a slave to a page in my rhyme book 
Gettin big money, playboy your time`s up 
Where them gangsters, where them dimes at? 
 
[Verse Two: Ludacris] 
Yuh, woo!It`s time to go, Luda let`s go! 
 
I`m from the school of hard knocks, sneak peeks and low blows 
Where X`s mark spots and kitchens mark O`s 
Where love is gon` getcha and hate is gon` snitch ya 
And fingers squeeze triggers like boa constrictors 
It`s the, Mr. Luda, Jada and Nas 
And our bullets give you a deep tissue massage 
So hear a song and dance while I make these ends 
You never stood half a chance like Siamese Twins 
AHHH - THEY SHOOTIN, look in the barrel 
Then he made the front page of the Miami Herald 
or Chi. Tribune, nozzles with silent doom 
We in that A-Town Journal-list, filed with goons 
You should print my information, quote my rhyme 
And keep me in between these New York and L.A. Times 
I was the victim of society, it`s `Cris the menace 
With mo` shit out on the streets than evicted tenants 
WOOOOOOOO! 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Interlude: Nas] 
Uhh.. uhh.. 
(BRAVE-HEARTS.. BRAVE-HEARTS.. BRAVE-HEARTS.. BRAVE-HEARTS..) 
Jungle, Wiz, Nashawn! 
We got `em scared look 
We got `em scared they runnin 
 
[Verse Three: Nas] 
Yo, I grasp the ratchet, the blinker, the biscuit, the burner 
The heat, the toaster, the twister you meetin your owner 
The banger, the hammer, the flamers I aim at the cannons 
and can ya, manhandlin ya, you`ll be famous like cancer do 
And cut, that`s the end of your movie 
Pretendin you actin like you and your mens`ll come shoot me 
My tennis shoes Gucci, old school pea soup green 
Jean Lee suit on Beaver, clicko champagne 
Friday the 13th my CD drop, I rhyme to more Base than EZ Rock 
I`m Jason, call up P.D. watch 
them Bravehearts, Jungle and Wiz and Nashawn 
Ill Will rasta Lake, never revealin his face on 
TV or pictures or even them niggaz 
Sorry that I made you wait long, glad them fakes gone 
 {*beat scratches out*} 
WE SHOOTIN!Squeezin them triggers with Luda beside me 
Me and `Kiss get Luniz of weed, set to Styles P. 
Tell him hold his head, God`s Son got him we made y`all look 
From San Quentin to Riker`s Island to.. {*fades out*}
 

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