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Yo, yo JAY, I sick Fuck all haters blow dick I spits the game for that throw bricks Money, cash, hoes, money, cash, chicks,
Sex murder and mayhem romance for the Only wife of mines is a of crime And since life's a bitch in skirts and big chests How can I not with death
life's a nigga, long as life prevent us We sin a lot and pray to Christ, forgive us Fuck it, ice the wrists and raise the price on niggaz Y'all can't on my level
I'll you all to get wit us if ya ball is glitter When I go all the harlem playaz my picture If you get close enough you can the scripture It reads money, cash, hoes, how was that nigga, what?
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Flavors robust and gold touch Y'all rap now, fast money lets it up Niggaz try to Jay Z to no luck Roc A foreva CEO, what? What?
Us the villains, fuck your While y'all playa hate we in the upper What's the dealing', huh, it's like New York's been Ever since Snoop came through and the buildings
I'm tryin' to restore the feeling' the law keep dealin' More money, cash, more chilling I they gone criticize the hook on this song Like I a fuck I'm just a crook on this song
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DMX and my dogs Jigga, my nigga rhyme all Thugs for life one night this rap shit Let 'em go and I bet they what'll happen
When we clap like we owe 'em somethin' Then we show 'em Talk greasy I think they found 'em down the road or
Fuckin' wit a madman in a bad It's like wit a mad dog that wasn't fed food The only thing stoppin' him is you, what? the only thing that he'll be droppin' is you, what?
Topic in two Drop it to Clue and the from the street This was one dog that loves raw
But gettin' back to just 'cos I my niggaz I shed blood for my Let a nigga where my niggaz All hear is right here my nigga, come on
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