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* the version on Belly has an verse

Yeah, it
Yo yeah I smoke weed now I don't a fuck
And I also tote in case my dram pop up
It's crew love I spit two at every few
Fo doves dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, goin
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low
The next week two O's
Nigga don't
Play the and get my flow on
And sell weight on a later
My older brother kept guns on his waist in he air the place
And straight up on you fuckin crooked niggaz
Comin out ya mouth sideways like some niggaz
I drink Henny wit nothing
My and the dutch is somethin
What you sayin nuttin
It's Bleek, controllin these streets the heat
Reportin for my live niggaz just me WHAT

Haha this is for life
This is Roc-A-Fella for

You know it's crew love, Roc-A-Fella we die
As long as you and I it movin like a drive-by
We could stack sky-high
Niggaz can't touch what they can't feel real real
Crew love, Roc-A-Fella we die
As long as you and I it movin like a drive-by
We could stack dough
Niggaz can't touch what they can't real recognize real

Siegel]
Yo, I set up shop wit rocks that'll upset rookies
Make 'em slide like li'l dicks in wet
Open up the whole strip, like
one of ya'll to land on my property
Think you get some dough for my community
blaow two to yo chest
Ya'll niggaz pass go 'cause it cost to pass
Ya'll niggaz cheap Baltic Ave.
Type ta land on jail pay your bail
Wanna borrow from the bank, what you think
I'm the one to lie to
Shit I'm the man who supply who supply who YOU
And ya'll a bunch money
I'm tryin to get it down for that boardwalk money
Two-brick money new six money
Paroo money flew in six money
Taj trips orange chips money
Long money all in yo bitch money
Flow like the flu and spit sick
hotty's Roc-A-Fella wools route
All black mask down wit they out
Beanie I'll move out
I had niggaz runnin from school new routes
I'll run and lick a shot make 'em move south
Switch up they last get a new spouse
Scrambled up some for a new house
No matter where you go gone find ya
I'm like a shadow nigga I'm right ya
I'll out ya brains and won't give ya no reminder

Me and my dog
OG's for so long
Spit raw rolled up can smoke on
Shit I let 'em it you faggots ain't know my status
Fuckin with my you make us savage
Five one six O, light brown
Bleek put it down

Its crew love, till we die
As long as you and I keep it movin,

Aiyyo I to the God MC to bless me
Wit a ill ass flow and sick ass
Where it don't make no sense hundreds and cents and
Thousands of ice freezes my collar
Where I need a turtle-neck to my check
And a pair of to rock my rings
Get the signin bonus know mack them thangs
Flip twice rip that crew then I'm droppin my

Nigga crew love