Jadakiss Air It Out lyrics

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Air It Out by Jadakiss Work with me, I wanna thank y'all for comin' out tonight This is some real shit Uh, huh first things first When a nigga money ain? t right That makes things worst Now he's just breathing he can barely manage And he's way past starvin' He's really famished His right hand man is up north, that's hurtin' 'em His cellphone bout to cut off, sprint jerkin' em And his baby moms startin' to do her thing again She left him for a nigga pumpin' E up in Bengalton If his money was right, than maybe he could diss her But he can't, and niggas is breakin' his little sister His pops just passed His mom use to be an occasional sniffer Then she started fuckin' with the glass Dude use to be a star back then He had the Benz CL something But he just turned his car back in Mad carrots pawned all his rings Took a sting next thing I know Money pawned all his bling Now he just like everybody With the same old plans That can? t get over the hump With the same old grams They was on the block making fun of him He slid off came back with his hammer And killed everyone of 'em 'Cause when I come through clear it out Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out When I come through clear it out Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out When I come through clear it out Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out When I come through clear it out Play the sideline and observe Me and B I go man to man I know niggas with an asshole Full of parole that go hand in hand Fuck hot that's humidity And you can? t mix money with stupidity Even though I get my coke from Columbia My cars from Germany And my guns from Sicily Nothin' personal but I was raised different Hold my joint sideways so I blaze different Give it to anybody fuck an age difference From niggaz in the world to those in the ca [unverified]

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