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* the on Belly has an extra verse

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

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

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

[Beanie
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, Monopoly
Dare one of to land on my property
you get some dough for my community chest?
Blaow two to yo chest
Ya'll niggaz can't pass go 'cause it cost to
niggaz cheap like Baltic Ave.
Type ta land on jail can't pay bail
Wanna borrow from the bank, nigga what you
I'm the one to lie to
I'm the man who supply who supply who supply YOU
And a bunch talk money
I'm tryin to get it down for that motherfuckin money
money new blue six money
Paroo money flew in six money
Taj trips orange chips money
dick money all in yo bitch money
Flow the flu and spit sick money
Peep Roc-A-Fella wools route
All black mask wit they tools out
mack I'll move out
I had niggaz runnin school pickin new routes
Then I'll run and lick a shot make 'em south
Switch up they last name get a new
Scrambled up some for a new house
No matter where you go Mack find ya
I'm like a shadow nigga I'm right ya
I'll blow out ya brains and won't ya no reminder

Me and my dog
Been for so long
raw rolled up niggaz can smoke on
Shit I let 'em have it you faggots know my status
Fuckin my mathematics you make us savage
nine one six O, light brown
M-E-M-P-H-I-S Bleek put it

Its crew love, Roc-A-Fella we die
As long as you and I keep it movin,

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

Nigga crew love