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[Verse 1: Money]
I was in the era when
money niggas was paid off of heroin
Nowadays, in jail or going broke
Hot as hell, that's a -- watch you rat on they folks
I say what nigga raised 'em?
Where's the in this game?
Been doing ice for years, you met David Blaine
What you want? A Rollie, link, a big ring?
All these rap wearing the same thing
Talking this riff, but a few change
Black whip, that's mussain, nigga
I'm too

Fred Money]
You see, there's leaders and there's
I'm too busy getting chips to ya
You see, there's leaders and followers
I'm too busy chips to acknowledge ya

2: J.R. Writer]
I'm the era of the crack
level kinda rap
My competitor is
He can never get a
I'm a veteran, it's
I'm better you cats
Nigga better than, light
Thomas know that
When I rap, you can
Little bit of Big, bit of L
bit of Pac, little bit of Pun
You don't my shit? You can go to hell
Hold up -- I'm here,
on you zeros
Sorry to tell you, but your favorite rapper is a
Yeah, I'm the best
the Harlem threat
Sickening, tell God it's chess
I put the song to
Your lady fam said she dig it, R is
Wanna take her and dig in my Armani sweats
Keep that broad in
Who he wanna spar with death?
-- it's quiet when I'm on the set
Them that you want
I hit 'em when I
in the jump off of Henny and a blunt
Jodeci, got my diamonds all at once
She know me, black Mercedes sprinter in the front
Chump, look me up -- ain't no with the pen
I'm dope; shoot me up -- I just got under your
Must be getting high thinking I ain't as him
He getting fly, he's just following a trend
And again, this is what you lack
I'm too busy getting to acknowledge you cats