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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, Stevie J
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, y'all
motherfuckers ain't ready for war
I seen your team in a crisis before, I forgot?
The rules apply, don't try to switch up your style
niggaz is pumpkin pie, and that's plain as I
Much better than you cat, shocked when I got the news
This nigga ready for war, well where fool at?
I bruise rap niggaz severely punish them
Especially those that get for they publishing, heh
Always gotta be the weakest out the crew
I probably more money off yo' album, than you
You see the respect I get every time I through
Check your own videos, 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 make YO' tighter
I roast like ya, smoke niggaz like ya
your little jewels and put the toast to niggaz like ya
You what the fuck we do and why we done it
How I it to niggaz who, probably want it
Keep playin, you gon' me in your lobby blunted
And I don't even smoke nigga, no joke
Niggaz cat fighti' Jigga, kickin' sneaky shit
Makin' little tapes but it secret
Cause I kick that deep shit divide your peeps shit
Now I don't if you fuckin' with Jigga
Spittin' that weak shit

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Yeah,
Niggaz don't want it with Jig, cause got to give
I got homes where you hide, I hustle you live
the Don, bitches scream "Jigga dandy,
Dick is the bomb, as thick as a arm"
Mr. Exxon, gas 'em with the wit and the
Bitch I'm to tell 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 and still I kick back
And run up on niggaz the midac, where the shit at?

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

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

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How many wanna ride tonight (ride tonight)
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