Regulate - Dj Kay Slay, Lloyd Banks, Jadakiss

We gon' come up on and get it

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Get it, get it, get it

I ain’t thinking bout them bitches

On the road to the riches

And I’m focused on my mission

I’m a ridah with ambition

I don’t talk, I just listen that’s the reason why I’m different

Always yes for my niggas ain’t no maybe or no if and

Niggas know that I let it go I ain’t with the riffing

I got dope if you shooting I got powder if you sniffing

Mix the sour with the piff and, you a coward if you snitching

Couple hours you’ll be missing, this is our tradition

I got bars I got hooks, be with stars be with crooks

I buy watches and cars and I read a lot of books

I could sell damn near anything I never did a jux

And it’s born alone die alone I was never shook, nah

Work and play is something that I seperate

And when its cash time, I ain’t never late

Hah, that’s cause I’m tryna be forever straight

Come to the hood check out how I regulate

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Get it, get it, get it

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Get it, get it, get it

Murder through the stereo, representing the bricks

Called my name in the game years ago, rappers dead in the mix

Bet it all that I knock my target down, infrared on the hit

Competition laying with chalk around, getting bread on the flip

Shot from the bottom got off everywhere, gutta st&from the rip

Make me a zombie out the product, another s&le to sniff

Chasing these shots with a vanilla box, couple grams for the zip

Money showers by the block still rubber bands for the splits

Took my glory where the shorties ride, 57s, 45s

We don’t let your story slide, same corner that died

Bucket in my humble start, changed over to foreign drives

Born to rise, killing 'em, artists gon' have to draw me five

Authentic is all we buy, fakers sneaking hate in

Probably walking by, stop holding your problems and we could all collide

This in me I was forced to shine

Dope as all these niggas coming all combined

Multi-millions they should ever auction mine

Get it, get it

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Get it, get it, get it

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Get it, get it, get it

Ask about ya boy Yaowa

Flow been more than flawless

In the hood of florists moving all that flower

Sweet chicken off sour, pots boiling ice fluffing that powder

Go in their Johnson &Johnson come out Dwayne Johnson in a half hour

I chop it up watching Power

Rap money that accountant life, street money still amounting right

I don’t take losses for real, you hide in them Hills and my shooters on

mountain bikes

Me and new niggas don’t sound alike, I don’t make all of that trap shit

This is trap shit, only time you hear 808's when we come through to clap shit

Mwah, kiss of death lames disconnect if you disrespect

Boy I’ll hit the ref, hit the ref?

Yea foul play when I lift the tech

But I void drama and get the check

Fuck baby mammas and twist her neck

When you spit correct they spit correct

Favor for favor this shits the best

Boy please this is Ortiz they endorse me way across seas

From 4C on Fourth Street to the Four Seasons in the North East

To Australia with the Aussies, everything real I demonstrate

Get the record straight all my records straight

This irregular how I regulate

Get it, get it

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Get it, get it, get it

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Please don’t make us have to regulate

Get it, get it, get it