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

Uh-huh, uh-huh uh UH, uh-huh,
Yeah, J nigga
ready? Yo, yo

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

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Yeah,
Niggaz want it with Jig, cause somethin got to give
I got homes 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 with the wit and the
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 live
Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit
I get stacks and still I back
And run up on niggaz the midac, where the shit at?

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

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

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