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Yo, yo JAY, I flow Fuck all y'all haters blow I spits the game for that throw bricks Money, cash, hoes, money, cash, chicks,
Sex murder and romance for the street Only wife of mines is a life of And since life's a in mini skirts and big chests How can I not flirt death
That's life's a nigga, long as life us We gonna sin a lot and to Christ, forgive us Fuck it, ice the wrists and raise the price on niggaz Y'all floss on my level
I'll invite you all to get wit us if ya is glitter When I go all the playaz wall my picture If you get enough you can read the scripture It reads money, cash, hoes, how real was nigga, what?
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Flavors robust and gold touch 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, fuck your While y'all playa we in the upper millions What's the dealing', huh, it's New York's been soft Ever since Snoop through and crushed the buildings
I'm tryin' to restore the feeling' fuck the law dealin' More money, more cash, more I know they gone criticize the hook on song Like I give a fuck I'm just a crook on song
Bed Stuy Brooknon on the world Shit, I led a life you can a book on Sex murder and mayhem for the street Man and I tell ya it'll be the seller
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DMX and my bite Jigga, my nigga rhyme all Thugs for life one night with rap shit Let 'em go and I bet they know what'll
When we clap like we owe 'em somethin' Then we show 'em greasy I think they found 'em down the road or somethin'
Fuckin' wit a in a bad mood It's fuckin' wit a mad dog that wasn't fed food The thing thats stoppin' him is you, what? 'Cos the thing that he'll be droppin' is you, what?
Topic in two Drop it to Clue and the response from the was one dog that loves raw meat
But gettin' back to just 'cos I my niggaz I blood for my niggaz Let a nigga holler my niggaz All I'ma hear is right my nigga, come on
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