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

[Hook: Fred
You see, there's leaders and there's
I'm too busy getting to acknowledge ya
You see, there's and there's followers
I'm too busy getting chips to ya

[Verse 2: J.R.
I'm the era of the crack
Different kinda rap
My is wack
He can never get a
I'm a veteran, it's
I'm than you cats
Nigga than, it's light
Thomas Edison know
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,
Snapping on you
Sorry to tell you, but your favorite is a weirdo
Yeah, I'm bar-for-bar the
It's the threat
Sickening, them God it's chess
I put the song to
Your lady fam she dig it, R is fresh
Wanna her hands and dig in my Armani sweats
Keep that in check
Who said he spar with death?
Shhhh -- it's quiet I'm on the set
Them bitches you want
I hit 'em when I
Getting in the jump off of Henny and a
Jodeci, got my diamonds all at once
She it's me, black Mercedes sprinter in the front
Chump, me up -- ain't no hotter with the pen
I'm dope; shoot me up -- I got under your skin
be getting high thinking I ain't sick as him
He ain't getting fly, he's just following a
And again, is what you obviously lack
I'm too busy getting to acknowledge you cats