Jadakiss - Knock Yourself Out lyrics

Album: Kiss the game goodbye (2001)

Uh-huh, you know where I am takin this
I am takin it right there - they leave me no choice
AOWWWWW!! Uh, uh, oh

[Verse One]
She said she was a model for a yeahr & a half
And if she took her pins out,
then her hair would drop down to her calf
I knew her man, he was just up North
and would have got left up North, but he was the chef up North
Anyway I am K-I-double
All I do is get dough, spit flows, try to stay out of trouble
If you ready we could move, just lose your man
or hit the dance floor, I will show you how to do my dance
Or I might let you play in the garden
Or sit up in that white thing & listen to the greatest of Marvin
The estate got six locations
Take so long to get to the front once I missed probation
And I hate to brag
I know ya man really wouldn´t like the Beretta but he would hate the Mag
And yea here go a blank check, rock yourself out
But in the mean time girl - knock yourself out

[Chorus]
Oh you modelin momma? (knock yourself out)
Want to let ya hair down? (knock yourself out)
Oh you ready to move? (knock yourself out)
Whatchu want to sit in the Coupe? (knock yourself out)
Want to keep on dancin? (knock yourself out)
Want to run in my mansion? (knock yourself out)
Sit in V.I.P.? (knock yourself out)
Bitch you just want to be seen (knock yourself out)

[Verse Two]
Now you can knock yourself out like you boxin yourself
Or you can get real freaky start poppin yourself
And my watch got so many rocks, when you look at the time
it is sorta like you watchin yourself, uhh
Front if you want, I puff a few blunts
and take a cruise in a Porsche wit the trunk in the front
She had the Jocko B´sure sandals, told her hop in
The coupe blew her mind when she could not find the door handles
Attitude very high main´tence; check this out ma
I am runnin out of my patience
Don´t sleep wit me? Then don´t speak wit me
And neva talk bad bout niggaz that eat wit me

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
Aiyyo, honey know I am waitin to leave
Keep dancin, cause I like how that ass shake in them capris
I am like Big wit the murder mamis up in Belize
but I will still f*ck a chickenhead like Lil´ Cease
I do not care if they model, bet they all gon´ chill
1st nigga to cook base on a Foreman grill
And you might win some, but you just lost one
Kiss +Miseducates+ em like Lauryn Hill

[Chorus] - (Fades)


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