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[Jim
on, yo, yo

Aiyoo my Dip Set Taliban, we are not a
We're more like a movement, like in tuned with
The moon and the stars, say I'll soon be doomed for them bars
But I could be caught, clubs, saloons and some bars
Industry think that they grooming a nah
I'm more a thug misproving the odds, run around my city all crazy
With my goons in some

Cam'Ron]
I 'em
up, wake up
Gotta go get that cake up, up
Divide payroll, aiyyoo
Go get that ya-yo,
Killa, paper, holla at
On the 8-0 and for my son the lay low
Ba' bro

When I beef, names will be said will be spread
Two in your head, body be bagged, read
Dog in the news will get read, cause what I deal is usually feds
On the

[Chorus: 2X]
Aiyoo, aiyoo, aiyoo, aiyoo, aiyoo,
the first of the month..
Ya-yo, ya-yo, ya-yo, ya-yo-, ya-yo, ya-yo, ya-yo, ya-yo,
the first of the month..

[Juelz
Now I'm the type of dude, post up drugs on your property
Stone hustler, ain't no fucking denying me
I drugs in varieties, you want it, I got it
You see it, you like it, we it, you buy it from me
I'm what the people call a menace to the public
Fuck 'em I'm riding, my gun on the of me
Fuck it I'm driving, I'm high as can be
I'm speeding, I'm weaving, I'm bugging my eye on the
Cam signed to the Roc it's that we eat
Harlem's back, time it's for keeps
You or not?
The Takeover's now, focused or not?
We been ready it's that our promotion was not
But I can't blame no one for this, I'm all right that
Can't be racist cause I sell too much for that
So I decided I'mma milk crackers for all they milk and crackers
Until I'm rich and mills don't matter
Uh, you niggaz my plot?
If not, swallow these shots, swallow your block
I run with enforcers, big and bosses
Black, British and Walter, the call will cost ya'
rolling in them caravans acting
We got big trucks with chrome action
Send one up to Jabar, my nigga in
T-Money's home and he's never going in

Aiyo, I swear to God, you think I had a violin the way I triggers
How you older than me, and a little nigga
On the first, I hate these
Get their check, hair, nails done, and chicken, for they friends
And kids fly, I ain't open friend, on the 11th, you gonna be broke again
Word to Jehova man, in they shoes, barking like a Doberman
Coming to see Cam, for some again

Jones]
Shit, it's the of the month
Yo, I'm the first on the block for the
A rock is first like shoots from a rifle
See they tainted our image, it's fucked up how the painted our image
say we dangerous people, why, because we sell caine to the people
That don't be the reason I be this eagle, my aims to get equal
The first and got some restraints on my people

[Jim Jones -
Dip set nigga, Jim Jones, Status
the don, Juelz Santana, FREEKY
Harlem, my
Eastside, B's up
The first and
We still going it
Welfare, medicade, some liquor
Broadway, 7th, 15th,
Y'all the struggle

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