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Yeah I'm with Roc-a-Fella man
Cause got money man, heh heh

Uh-huh, uh UH, uh-huh, 'Hovah
Yeah, Stevie J
Y'all Yo, yo

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Aiyyo fuck y'all, niggaz I crush y'all, rush
With the four drawn and I y'all, plus y'all
Little motherfuckers ain't for war
I seen your team in a before, thought I forgot?
The same rules apply, don't try to up your style
Y'all is pumpkin pie, and that's plain as I
Much better than you cat, shocked I got the news that
This nigga ready for war, where that fool at?
I bruise wack rap niggaz severely punish
Especially those that get fucked for publishing, heh
Always gotta be the weakest out the crew
I make more money off yo' album, than you
You see the respect I get every I come through
Check own videos, you'll always be number two
talkin' real greasy on them R&B records
But I'm platinum a million nigga, check the credits
S. Carter, ghost writer, and for the right
I can even YO' shit tighter
I roast like ya, smoke niggaz like ya
Take your jewels and put the toast to niggaz like ya
You know what the fuck we do and why we it
How I bring it to niggaz who, probably it
Keep playin, you gon' find me in lobby blunted
And I even smoke nigga, ain't no joke
Niggaz cat fighti' with Jigga, kickin' shit
Makin' little tapes but it secret
Cause I that deep shit that divide your peeps shit
Now I don't know if you fuckin' with
Spittin' that weak y'all

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Yeah,
Niggaz want it with Jig, cause somethin got to give
I got where you hide, I hustle where you live
Jigga's the Don, bitches "Jigga dandy,
is the bomb, about as thick as a arm"
Mr. Exxon, gas 'em the wit and the charm
Bitch I'm tryin to you like Nichalous Bond
I'm a big cat, mami, can you dig that?
Cars, jewelry, homes, I did
Oh's, shootouts, keys, I that
Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit
I get stacks and I kick back
And run up on niggaz with the midac, where the at?

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How y'all down to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna ride
Nigga or die or ride or die
How many y'all ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna tonight
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Time to
The platinum the white gold, right from the door
The real from the fake, ready from the raw
The boss from the runners, cats who ride
From the cats with the numbers, the from the six
I got cop n money, pop the dash money
Press the button, sudden, glock in the stash money
Beef with Jigga, watch yo' ass
It's El Presidente, top brass
Now I don't flash the steel, I blast for
My motto: you only good as the last you kill
I'm here to snatch this meal, nigga for real
If you rollin with me grab the wheel, ride huh?

How many wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How y'all down to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna ride
Nigga ride or die or or die
How many wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all ride tonight
Nigga ride or die or or die
How y'all wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all to die tonight (die tonight)
How y'all wanna ride tonight
ride or die or ride or die
How y'all wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all down to die (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna ride
ride or die or ride or die