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Yo, yo JAY, I flow all y'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 wife of mines is a life of crime And since a bitch in mini skirts and big chests How can I not with death
That's life's a nigga, long as life us We gonna sin a lot and pray to Christ, us it, ice the wrists and raise the price on these 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 wall my picture If you get enough you can read the scripture It money, cash, hoes, how real was that nigga, what?
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Flavors robust platinum and gold Y'all rap now, money lets slow it up Niggaz try to stop Jay Z to no Roc A Fella CEO, what? What?
Us the villains, your feelings y'all playa hate we in the upper millions What's the dealing', huh, it's like New York's soft Ever since Snoop came through and the buildings
I'm tryin' to the feeling' fuck the law keep dealin' More money, more cash, chilling I know they gone the hook on this song Like I a fuck I'm just a crook on this song
Bed Stuy Brooknon on the world Shit, I led a life you can a book on Sex murder and romance for the street Man and I ya it'll be the best seller
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DMX and my dogs Jigga, my rhyme all night Thugs for one night with this rap shit Let 'em go and I bet they know happen
When we clap Actin' like we owe 'em we show 'em somethin' Talk greasy I think they 'em down the road or somethin'
Fuckin' wit a madman in a bad like fuckin' wit a mad dog that wasn't fed food The only thats stoppin' him is you, what? 'Cos the only thing that he'll be droppin' is you,
Topic in two Drop it to and the response from the street This was one dog that raw meat
But gettin' back to 'cos I love my niggaz I shed blood for my Let a nigga where my niggaz All I'ma hear is right here my nigga, on
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