Fabolous & Jadakiss - F vs J Intro [MV]

At night, I lie awake and this man is...is burning

Every waking moment, he haunts me

I think he’s coming

I know he’s coming

I see someone else...in the fog...by the lake

And he’s holding something...

Who is he?

(Ted Smooth, straight face, you remember!)

Yeah, it’s gettin' spooky out here

All the Nino Browns done turned Pookie out here

No cool niggas, it’s just goofies out here

I mean, niggas is eating pork wearing kufis out here

Through it all, stood tall, Doofy out here

Ten toes down, I’m on two feet out here

Truthfully, out here, I’ll be too flee out here

Getting fly, no bullshit, I’m the 2-3 out here

From Jordans you ain’t see, shoutout to Carolina

To all baby me’s, I see all you Harold Miners

Mixtape three-peats, I fadeaway at the go-go

With girls that’ll spread they legs open for a logo, ay

Check out the swag, yo, I walk like a ball player

To the locker room, I’m back to cock it to ‘em

Toast to all you niggas that was talkin’ caca to ‘em

We on a different FLŌH, we ain’t sendin’ vodka to ‘em

The shots that we giving make you send a doctor to ‘em

Bet he say ‘aah’ when it blocka-blocka to ‘em

Now he in a awkward room tryna lock a goon

Like the shooter had a hood on, mighta been Dr. Doom

Sounded like a fifth or a nine, couldn’t tell though

All a sudden, thunder, it mighta been Hoodie Melo

You soft as pudding Jell-O, we’ll come to your hood and "Hello"

Wave it at everybody, ain’t tryna be put in jail though

All I know is that the Lambo look good in yellow

And I be swervin' potholes in every hood and ghetto

Lame nigga, swerve, I lame nigga swerve

It’s been 10 years and you the same nigga, swerve!

I just gotta keep on keepin' on

But I’m not gon’ be the one you keep on sleepin' on

This verse right here be your worst nightmare

I just laugh at you niggas then come after you niggas

Freddy!

HA-HAAAEEH! (You remember!)

I’m dead wrong; you wanna live, I can’t let you

You at full speed, I’m walking, I still catch you

Mr. Voorhees, good looking, I destroy these

These niggas ain’t bosses, they workers and employees

I came out of the lake, but I be in the boondocks

Flannel or overall, work boots, tube socks

I’ll put something right through your face from out the toolbox

Niggas get hot and make the news, I make the news hot

You can be as hard as whoever, I crack craniums

You know all my killings are brutal and spontaneous

I like this, pop out, soon as you hit the light switch

Run and then all a sudden you fall like the white chicks

Might have to crush your Adam’s apple with the vice grips

You never see me during the day, I play the night shift

Cartilage, flesh and bone, damp gristle

Be my guest, go ahead and hide, I can’t miss you

You already know I reside at Camp Crystal

Lake, dismantle your face, revamp tissue

Power from the hockey mask, James St. Patrick

Three bodies in one night, that’s a hat trick

Pay the plug soon as you finish, that’s a backflip

Spend six, make 12 back, that’s a crack flip

Sad part about it, you boys ain’t even ready

Preferably my weapon of choice is the machete

Screaming at the top of your lungs before I mangle you

Zip you up in your sleeping bag before I strangle you

Yeah, I had it in me since a youngin’

When you hear that (Kill kill kill), you don’t see me but I’m comin'

Everybody gotta die, every man, every woman

(Kill kill kill) Yeah, it ain’t even no sense in runnin'

(Kill kill kill) Nah, my name ring around the nation

How the crime scene was left, they could tell that it was Jason