Yeah I'm with Roc-a-Fella man Cause got money man, heh heh
Uh-huh, uh UH, uh-huh, 'Hovah Yeah, J nigga ready? Yo, yo
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fuck y'all, niggaz I crush y'all, rush y'all With the four drawn and I y'all, plus y'all Little ain't ready for war I seen your team in a before, thought I forgot? The same rules apply, don't try to switch up style Y'all niggaz is pumpkin pie, and plain as I Much than you cat, shocked when I got the news that nigga ready for war, well where that fool at? I bruise wack rap niggaz severely punish Especially those that get for they publishing, heh gotta be the weakest nigga out the crew I probably make more off yo' album, than you You see the I get every time I come through Check your own videos, you'll always be two Niggaz talkin' real greasy on them R&B But I'm platinum a times nigga, check the credits S. Carter, writer, and for the right price I can even YO' shit tighter I niggaz like ya, smoke niggaz like ya your little jewels and put the toast to niggaz like ya You know what the we do and why we done it How I bring it to niggaz who, probably it Keep playin, you gon' find me in your lobby And I even smoke nigga, ain't no joke Niggaz cat fighti' with Jigga, kickin' sneaky little tapes but keepin' it secret Cause I kick that deep that 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 want it Jig, cause somethin got to give I got homes where you hide, I hustle where you Jigga's the Don, bitches "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 stacks and still I kick And run up on with the midac, where the shit at?
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Time to The platinum from the gold, right from the door The real the fake, ready rock from the raw The boss the runners, cats who ride dick From the with the numbers, the five from the six I got cop n crash money, pop the money Press the button, alluva sudden, glock in the stash 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 nigga you I'm here to snatch this meal, nigga that's for If you rollin me grab the wheel, let's ride huh?
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