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Yeah I'm with Roc-a-Fella man
Cause they got 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 y'all, rush y'all
With the four drawn and I touch y'all, y'all
Little ain't ready for war
I seen your in a crisis before, thought I forgot?
The same rules apply, try to switch 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, well where that at?
I bruise wack rap niggaz severely punish
Especially that get fucked for they publishing, heh
Always gotta be the nigga out the crew
I probably make more off yo' album, than you
You see the respect I get every time I through
Check your own videos, you'll always be two
Niggaz talkin' real on them R&B records
But I'm platinum a times nigga, check the credits
S. Carter, ghost writer, and for the right
I can even YO' shit tighter
I roast niggaz ya, smoke niggaz like ya
Take your little and put the toast to niggaz like ya
You what the fuck we do and why we done it
How I bring it to niggaz who, want it
Keep playin, you gon' find me in lobby blunted
And I don't even smoke nigga, ain't no
Niggaz cat fighti' with Jigga, kickin' sneaky
Makin' little tapes but keepin' it
Cause I kick that deep shit divide your peeps shit
Now I don't know if you fuckin' Jigga
Spittin' weak shit y'all

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Yeah,
Niggaz don't it with Jig, cause somethin got to give
I got where you hide, I hustle where you live
the Don, bitches scream "Jigga dandy,
Dick is the bomb, about as as a arm"
Mr. Exxon, gas 'em the wit and the charm
Bitch I'm tryin to tell you like Bond
I'm a big cat, listen mami, can you dig
Cars, jewelry, homes, I did
Oh's, shootouts, keys, I that
Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit
I get stacks and still I back
And run up on with the midac, where the shit at?

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Time to
The platinum from the white gold, right from the
The real from the fake, ready rock the raw
The boss from the runners, cats who dick
From the cats with the numbers, the five the six
I got cop n crash money, pop the dash
the button, alluva sudden, glock in the stash money
Beef Jigga, watch yo' ass Money
It's El Presidente, top money
Now I don't flash the steel, I blast for
My motto: you only as the last nigga you kill
I'm here to snatch meal, nigga that's for real
If you rollin with me grab the wheel, let's ride

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