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

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

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

How many y'all wanna tonight (ride tonight)
How many y'all to die tonight (die tonight)
How many wanna ride tonight
Nigga or die or ride or die
How many y'all wanna ride (ride tonight)
How many down to die tonight (die tonight)
How many y'all ride tonight
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Yeah,
Niggaz don't want it with Jig, cause got to give
I got homes where you hide, I where you live
Jigga's the Don, scream "Jigga dandy,
Dick is the bomb, as thick as a arm"
Mr. Exxon, gas 'em with the wit and the
Bitch I'm tryin to tell you Nichalous Bond
I'm a big cat, listen mami, can you dig
Cars, jewelry, homes, I did
Oh's, shootouts, keys, I live
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 many y'all down to die (die tonight)
How many y'all ride tonight
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How many y'all down to die (die tonight)
How many y'all wanna tonight
Nigga or die or ride or die

Time to
The platinum the white gold, right from the door
The real 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 dash
the button, alluva sudden, glock in the stash money
Beef with Jigga, watch yo' ass
El Presidente, top brass money
Now I don't the steel, I blast for real
My motto: you only good as the last nigga you
I'm here to snatch this meal, nigga for real
If you with me grab the wheel, let's ride huh?

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