Ms Jade Damn Rightt(feat Bubba Sparxxx Lyrics

Damn Rightt(feat Bubba Sparxxx Lyrics

[Intro Ms. Jade]

 Uh, Ms. Jade, yeah

 It's like that old "back in the day" house party

 Dance contest shit right here

 

 [Verse 1 Ms. Jade]

 They got me, watcin' my back, looking over my shoulder

 I'm the best part of wakin' up, like a cup of Folgers

 I'm the oldest and the youngest at the same time

 Assitent to the beat, like we both got the same mind

 I got the feelin' for the flava of the figgas

 Ya'll dont know what ya'll done triggered

 Squad'll ride and turn big whipper, they love me

 From block niggas that shot cracks, college boys 

 Them niggas with dreads and knapsacks

 I spit greasy like an S curl

 I don't just get 'em naucious

 I make them muthafuckas hurl

 Step it up, next level once I get involved

 Back flip, kick, then I spit like I'm Lara Croft

 The game is off, I made every shot, from every block

 Hydro to the ready rock, I semi pop like I got beef wit ya

 Dem things gonna get cha, better bring ya peeps wit ya

 

 [Chorus Bubba (Ms. Jade)]

 Is you a problem for them faggot boys (Damn right)

 Would you finish off this bottle wit me (Damn right)

 Could you lose it all to get some more (Damn right)

 Do you eat, sleep and shit Philly (Damn right)

 [2x]

 

 [Verse 2 Ms. Jade]

 Since I was suckin' on bottles, and playin' wit my rattles

 Cocky wit the flow, plus I'm itchin' for a battle

 Grab you and choke you up, toss you in the corner

 Flows make you drown when you sinkin' in the water

 Callin' for the coroner, funeral in Florida

 Ya'll don't wanna deal with this broad, nigga i'm warnin' ya

 Hot like Timmy, push ya buttons like I'm Jimmy

 Peep shit, street shit, Broady game in me

 It's a gimmick, fuck the house, I'll take it to the limit

 Turn ugly like a gremlin, if you messin' wit my spinach

 Smoke green in them Bonaville seats, lean

 Ms. Jade, need an army to beat me

 I gotta stuff you, one time you'll get it

 A little talent but you don't know what to do with it

 I'm through wit it, all that other shit is minor

 Key element, right next to water, sun and fire

 I'm from the 215, so ya'll guys better recognize

 Handle half and leave the rest to God

 Nothin' to lose and somethin' to prove

 I save the bender for the suckas, shit I'm breakin' the rules

 

 [Chorus 2x]

 

 [Verse 3 Ms. Jade]

 Ain't no way ya'll folks don't smell what I'm preparin'

 I ain't carin' 'bout ya mom, pop or aunt Karen

 I do damage on a daily basis

 Words boil you like hot soup and I'll let you taste it

 I'm the bang bang, minus the chitty cocksucka

 Born like 16th Street to the damn Ruckas

 I'm dumb nice, ruin ya dumb lives

 See a watch but you broke, look at ya dumb ice

 Sometimes I feel outta place cuz I stick out like a sore thumb

 Wild out so I can't wait 'til the tour come

 I'm like Gladys without them damn Pips

 Plus I smoke on them L's til my fingernails is black tips

 I'm so hip, ya'll see the shit that I be on

 Talk tough, niggas be like plastic like neons

 I'm disgusting, known for ball bustin'

 Crushin', bluffin', dustin', it's nothin'

 

 [Chorus 5x]