Artist: Troy Ave f/ Fabolous, Jadakiss Album: Major Without a Deal Song: Do Me No Favors Typec by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Verse One: Troy Ave] You ain't never count paper 'til your gums hurt (Never) You ain't never had to make do wit' bum work (Nope) Shit ain't comin' back, you get delirious It's a job in these streets, shit is serious My 'migo got locks in the city mud Back against the wall and I need a plug Flew the fam to the yams Cavs verse the Heat (Swish!) I had twenty thousand grams just last week Shit stopped comin', bills keep comin' 'round Holdin' on my last bird 'bout to break it down Charged you higher out of ten then I went in Brooklyn Phone blowin' though the homies ask how it's lookin' You think if I had the work I wouldn't call you to sell it?! You fuckin' jerk! You start gettin' mad talkin' out of frustration In the game six figures can easily turn to Nathan (Awww man) Damn, I'm hot dog The fork on the Masi grill pickin' up gwop dog Bought a white house up for blocks dog In the presidential, watch me go to the top, dog [Chorus: Troy Ave] Man, I got that glow! (Powder!) I done came on nothin' to motherfuckin' flo'!!! (In the dirt in the mud) Couple niggas be hatin' I Just be like so! (We don't show if you learnin')' I never get mad, I just get that dough! (Powder!) If the shit get bad then I let that go! [Verse Two: Jadakiss] Yeah! Uh huh! Yeah! Yo! You do it 'cause you have to, I do it cause I could (Yeah!) And this is all factual, I do it for the hood (Uh huh) Cop the four, cop and go 'Cause these drugs are for sale, they are not for show (Nah) Keep an eye on the monitors and lock the do' (Uh huh) No comprende unless it's 'bout lots of dough (That's it) They love it, they still want it (Yeah) the block is still haunted (D-Block) Turbo in the garage the cover is still on it (Porsche) One hundred bundles by 9AM an ill mornin' (WOO!) A nigga lookin' good the bitches is still on him (HA HA) Money, power, mega respect (Yeah!) Al-Qaeda is how I got the montega connect (SALUTE) If that paper ain't right, they put the K to your neck (Real talk) Give your family a visit they send your baby a threat A lil' deeper than the repercussions on the block (Uh!) But that all bein' said, is you hustler or not? (What's up?) [Chorus: Troy Ave] Man, I got that glow! (Powder!) I done came on nothin' to motherfuckin' flo'!!! (In the dirt in the mud) Couple niggas be hatin' I Just be like so! (We don't show if you learnin')' I never get mad, I just get that dough! (Powder!) If the shit get bad then I let that go! [Verse Three: Fabolous] I don't get mad, I get dough, I get bags and get low Everybody with me good, my bitch bad as shit though You get gas you +Seco+ we whip ass we +Klitschko+ It gets bad our shit slow, we really with the shits, bro Twist your cap for it, kinda sick with the thirst dew When I'm hungry I ain't myself, +Snickers+ commercial I got to eat before a nigga catch a attitude (For real) And start lookin' at the game like it's platter food Fuck sandwiches I want the chips and dip Whips are quick, Contours, seats grips the hip (Ah!) I63 talk at least a hundred grand to understand They put me on a flyer for twenty, I'm a wanted man (I'm a wanted man) Son of Sam, I was born in '77 (Yeah) The bitch a late night slurpee she +7-Eleven+ Yeah, the family, so you gotta love it I'm a boss, so I got it covered (Uh) [Chorus: Troy Ave] Man, I got that glow! (Powder!) I done came on nothin' to motherfuckin' flo'!!! (In the dirt in the mud) Couple niggas be hatin' I Just be like so! (We don't show if you learnin')' I never get mad, I just get that dough! (Powder!) If the shit get bad then I let that go!