Regulate (feat. Jadakiss, Lloyd Banks, Joell Ortiz & Meet Sims) - DJ Kay Slay

Ya Know Its Akon Man Mah Man P Its the Magic City baby Yo I Think We Got one on this one So all them haters Wanna scream our name Let them keep on calling And they werent supporting us before and they wanna scream now Let them keep on calling We just gon let them keep on calling baby, just keep calling So keep on calling And for our supporters you know you can just keep on calling as long as you want Keep on calling I used to be on the corner all day tryin figure out wats gona get me out there Dope dealing and huggin the block i done found out it aint gonna get me nowhere Used to keep a 9 mili for protection Just incase a nigga wanna to take my brain Then the voice came down from the sky and said Akon use your head I had to re-evaluate my thoughts and think about what got me this far I had to keep a strong faith and believe in one day i would be a star (a star) But i knew that it wouldnt come easy (come easy) But theres been a lotta hatin believe me (believe me) Dispite all the bullshit we had to still work hard (to get to where we are) When you hear them calling out Akon let them Keep on calling When you hear the world calling out P Money let them Keep on Calling Cuz we went through hell and back to get here so Keep On Calling Lemme hear you know lemme hear you know just Keep on calling Senegal, West Africa to New Zealand (new zealand) Bless to have to give make music with meaning (with meaning) Cuz i never thought i'd come this far (oh yeah) Witta mansion and a fancy car (ooh yeah) Never thought success would come this quick in the beginning (but i seen it) And all along im sittin there thinkin its harder when you came from the hood (you came from the hood) But all i had to do was put my mind to it and realize it was all good (it was all good) Once i got rid of what held me down best believe i wouldnt be turnin back (turnin back) I had to keep to keep on movin and a keep on groovin right here on this P Money track and so When you hear them calling out Akon let them Keep on calling When you hear the world calling out P Money let them Keep on Calling Cuz we went through hell and back to get here so Keep On Calling Lemme hear you know lemme hear you know just Keep on calling Keep on calliiing Keep on calliing Just keep on calliiing Keep on calling Just keep on callliiing Keep on callinnng Just keep on callliiing Keep on callinngg When you hear them calling out Akon let them Keep on calling When you hear the world calling out P Money let them Keep on Calling Cuz we went through hell and back to get here so Keep On Calling Lemme hear you know lemme hear you know just Keep on calling

It's DJ Kay Slay the drama king And this is what happens when you put 3 lyricists on one record That's right, I said lyricists, not rappers And for you haters out there, pay attention (Jealousy's a motherfucker) Better go You don't want no problem, you don't wanna mess with it Up in it then I come around, niggas already be knowing how I be the best with it How I step all up in the spot every time you see a nigga fresh step with a little fresh fitted Bust every bottle in the building and I fuck shit up I got 'em whilin' till a nigga tell he finished (You weak jealous motherfuckers) You see them gather closer Pretty white bitches be linin' up like bricks of coca Make it bounce, stretch and spread yo' ass, yoga Bangin' on niggas till we probably break a shoulder I don't ever give a fuck what it cost, see, the money I'ma toss Make way homie, see we coming through a little bit Illiterate, but you know you fuckin' with a boss Yeah we takin' all the small countries where they don't know us like "Yo, who that?" While we go and hit 'em with the shit that make 'em wanna raise up, uh-uh, don't do that Tired of telling niggas when you know exactly what I'm on Get this bread, bakery, cake up little nigga then I'm gone Y'all see the way I black out every time I beat 'em in the head till the nigga [?] You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga Fuck up [?] jealous niggas Me bitch better, me whip wetter Me neck shine, me wrist blow You can lose your life Hit a lick, rockin' the hip, hopin' to get high when a nigga spit Probably when the women get on me, talkin' the dick Often the bitch drop when I rip Niggas be jelly, they go through her telly And see her tell me she left shit in my telly It's hurtin' his belly like bad meat at the deli I have heat in my pelly pelly for the fuckboys Make a nigga have to snuff boys, make enough noise To make everyone drop when I bust toys when they suck soy I'm gonna get my paper no matter what Hateful takers don't got enough, they goin' a nut Get a fo'-fo' with ya ganja holdin' my do' in the cut Play no games and I ain't no dame so I aim for pain I'ma drain yo' brain when that thang go bang Like I'm Django, man, and my aim goes bang When I'm faced with jealousy, all the states throw mail at me So it's making you march, wanna yell at me When I react they call up Penelope's Bitch ass, trick ass, sniff ass, ho Just 'cause I get cash when I spit fast, now his ass low Go get a sick pass and a bitch badge 'cause you get mad, bro You 'bout to get flagged and you wondering if it's riff raff, no nigga You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga Fuck up [?] jealous niggas Me bitch better, me whip wetter Me neck shine, me wrist blow You can lose your life I knew a couple niggas that I used to run with Have fun with, get funds with Shit get low, I had to bust a couple guns wet Squad fell apart all over one bitch Leave it to my nigga Ty to do some dumb shit My Uzi weigh a ton shit Run up in a nigga crib with the fire you can light a blunt with Hollow tips in your belly, time to [?] shit 'Bout my paper, neighbor, fly nigga, aviator Walk out the crib, nigga heated like a radiator Bet I kill a nigga if he wanna die right now Actin' like a recoverin' fiend, nigga, pipe down He was gangsta yesterday, he believe in Christ now Scope on you, no mouthwash, you in my sight now If I don't get a call from Slay, somebody dyin' Like 9-7, you hard pressed, get the iron Yo Slay fuck these niggas dawg You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga Fuck up [?] jealous niggas Me bitch better, me whip wetter Me neck shine, me wrist blow You can lose your life Nigga be on some real Compton shit, nigga be out in New York doing whatever the fuck he wanna do. I'm just a thorough nigga, five borough nigga, project nigga from the Westside of Compton, you know what it is. L.A., that's my shit, New York (You can lose your life)

Ooh, oh, ooh, oh Ooh, oh, yeah, yeah How many nights did you fight back tears? Give a man all your years? Now you gotta face your fears and slay You'd better slay I know you're tired of the same old lies Barely can sleep at night Girl, I know it's hard sometimes just to slay But you'd better slay (slay) Slay for them dollars like your rent is due (mmh) Slay like a boss, make 'em work for you (mmh) Slay 'til them exes all want you back (mmh) No, you ain't cocky, you just confident (mmh) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) All day, all day, all day (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) How many times did you give too much Just to hear it ain't enough? Girl, you know it made you tough You'd better slay, you'd better slay I know they laugh in your face right now Waiting just to see you down But girl, they gonna hush their mouth when you slay You'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Slay for them dollars like your rent is due (mmh) Slay like a boss, make 'em work for you (mmh) Slay 'til them exes all want you back (mmh) No, you ain't cocky, you just confident (mmh) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) All day, all day, all day (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Oh, it gets hard sometimes, I know it The pressure's always growing (ooh) But on your worst day, girl, you slay (ooh) You know you slay Oh, it gets hard sometimes, I know it (ooh) The pressure's always growing (ooh) But on your worst day, girl, you slay You'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay)