To The Left

Lyrics

[Intro: Jadakiss] Uh huh Joc, I told you I got you, baby [Chorus: ? & Yung Joc] [?] Told her we could meet, we could [?] [?] top floor [?] [?] ball [?] I'm going left, ho I'm going left, ho I see you tryna keep up, catch your breath, ho And don't get left, ho It's nothing left, ho And when you looking for me, catch me on the left, ho [Verse 1: Jadakiss] Goddamn right, I told that ho I'm going left Me, I'm in the hood, moving the oppisit of pepsi Darkskinned [?] Nesley If giving head was a sport, she could get a [?] In the back smoking, or either by the bar 50 racks on me, 20 in the car Iced out dog tag, presidential R My niggas on lock, I'm a represent for y'all Only right I been getting down since a younging Lord only knows all the pounds that I brung in As far as the paper chasе, I'm still running Chocolate just left, I got a redbonе coming [Chorus: ? & Yung Joc] [?] Told her we could meet, we could [?] [?] top floor [?] [?] ball [?] I'm going left, ho I'm going left, ho I see you tryna keep up, catch your breath, ho And don't get left, ho It's nothing left, ho And when you looking for me, catch me on the left, ho [Verse 2: Yung Joc] Got a pocket fulla dollar, call me the yung [?] Nigga get wrong, get stomped like a step show Got a red bitch, pussy pink like pepto I saved a lotta money, 'cause I shop [?] Giko moonwalk with niggas like Michael Got crazy paper, my pockets on psycho Your bitch [?] motherfucking light show Now I'm like [?] 'cause she sucking on the pipe slow You don't want these problems, I hit you with the rifle And leave your ass leaking like you on your fucking cycle Aw shit, I just went to the left [?] Stole your bitch, I'm a motherfucking clepto [Chorus: ? & Yung Joc] [?] Told her we could meet, we could [?] [?] top floor [?] [?] ball [?] I'm going left, ho I'm going left, ho I see you tryna keep up, catch your breath, ho And don't get left, ho It's nothing left, ho And when you looking for me, catch me on the left, ho [Verse 3: Big A] Top floor with the [?], [?] the W Ho bad as hell, I said I wish that I could double you Any given Sunday, I might pull up [?] These niggas balling, but I'm 2K13-ing 2 racks for the shoe, nigga, watch your step Ho won't get right, so I keep it to the left To the left, to the left [?] Trash bag money, yeah I'm talking hefty Fat boy fly, [?] chilling with a Jetson Money just woke up, you see the way it's stretching They say my heart cold, you would think the heat broke Team full of shooters like the Heat coach [Chorus: ? & Yung Joc] [?] Told her we could meet, we could [?] [?] top floor [?] [?] ball [?] I'm going left, ho I'm going left, ho I see you tryna keep up, catch your breath, ho And don't get left, ho It's nothing left, ho And when you looking for me, catch me on the left, ho