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The world at my
Gold pieces molded Jesus features
Give the fever
From the way I spit the

Came on the scene at 19, a fiefa
For money, power, respect, get it by any
A New Yorker, slick talker, like a brick flipper
Decimal doctor, multiply to get

I'm a entrepreneur, I'm the of the city
I'm a part of the sewers, I'm the honorable
I taste the dirt in my sweat, that's from the struggle
All in my swagger, the reason why I got my hustle

I got the highest stature, Miami diamond
I got you caught in the most flyest and rapture
My signature to Christopher Wallace, get it honest
My first album through to him, that was my biggest

Now I'm the illest known to walk like the illest
And when I smoke, only roll up with the illest
You sit and mail it over my venom, a killer
Harlem, U.S.A., I diddy bop and shop with Oprah

Nigga,
From my I'm killin' 'em
I shed my
About I love

Am still a eye blacker, open handed, face the palm
strapper, cat stacker, good wood packer
Tear up the Dom P faster
Platinum Patron splasher, fuck Cris, spit

I call it ignorant laughter
Black Express card all gray now
It's scratched up constant usage
kidnapper, pop tags off tags

Poppa makin' monster
And still I Cosa
Big roaster, cola
Girl, when I for ya, bring friends, wontcha?

I'm the '80s, N.Y.C., 5 percent of culture
Breeze through with old school blue [Incomprehensible]
glowin', ho-in', fly off in a Boeing
Slide off with ho and spend six figures on her

My persona, Sean John, cologne
Coppin' the biggest diamonds, me sorta bi-polar
to Phantom, vehicles for high rollers
The studded chain my neck, it makes the night colder

Nigga,
From my voice I'm 'em
I shed my
About I love

The Queens Crypt keeper, Mets hat
Pretty bitch slobber, Ex-robber, heister, my own life
Pants saggin', Bentley whippin', Jam stopper
Tim Chuck wearin', Cranapple vodka, I spray choppers

A doctor in the jungles of Haiti me
Draped in paisley bandannas, suits Adam Stacey
Cigar Dick Tracy, it's dark, I get spacey
Alcohol and laced weed, was part of my '80s

The conciergeries be near me
yellow cuts in my pinky yearly
Liz tried to juxt me
'Coz I keep it green like the other side of Bill

When he mean
fast before I blast hoes Like Grassino
Went from old clothes
To the illest fashion and realest

Pablo back on the scene, won't roll up with green
Strictly paper cruisin' through the in Vegas
Two of New biggest, niggaz, y'all used to hate us
But now you us, Nas and Diddy, power hustlers

Nigga,
my voice I'm killin' 'em
I my blood
About I love

It's on I love, man
on everything I love
It's on I love, man