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You how we do, Roc-a-Fella, forever, You can catch me
Skating through your putting it down y'all relating
No I'll make your block infrared hot I'm like Satan
Y'all feel a nigga's struggle, think a nigga love to
Hustle the wheel, trying to escape my trouble
Kids stop they greeting me, I'm sweet to keys
Cursing the very God, that this wreath to be
My life is, based on sacrifices, jewels like
And fools that think I slip, you around
You get your guys hit, built me to be filthy
On I-do-or-die shit, for real
The price of leather's got me, deeper than and
Just think, with this here, I'm trying to feel nigga

Politics as usual, I my
Frito to Tito in the district, blessed me some
VS I can live with, stop fronting
And for the dough I raise, get shit appraised
No disrespect to you, sure you word is true
I'm taking down in Vegas just in case Tyson
Have a major night off, that's clean money, the tax
You ain't seen money in life, when it
Comes to this cheese y'all like Blind Mice
A smoking bro, who pump Ike spokes
The furthest you been is the Pocanos
My reads, leads to Don Corleone, nigga please
Ten feleon, heavy on the wrist, our face used
the diamond blooded Jesus and blind your face
Youse for life, sharight, Jigga, I it tight nigga

as usual,
You feel my triumph never, my pain I'm lyin
Low in the leather Zion, the best that's ever
The game changes like, my just ain't right
We 'gwan get this dough, I guess it your night
Sucking me in like a vacuum, I
my family I'll be back soon, that was December
Eighty-five and, Jay-Z ten years later
Got me still can't break my underworld ties
I black a lot, in the Ac', act a lot
Got matching VCR's, a Magnavox
To nitch, like spinach pop wines that's vintage
It's a lot of big money in my
Hitting towards a mil', lip a, written I kill that
Chick faked me cat, yeah, I do that
Ain't no stopping the champagne popping
The from dropping, the law from watching, I hate 'em

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