Yeah I'm with Roc-a-Fella man Cause they got 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, niggaz I crush y'all, y'all the four drawn and I touch y'all, plus y'all Little motherfuckers ain't 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 is pumpkin 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 those that get fucked for they publishing, heh Always gotta be the nigga out the crew I make more money off yo' album, than you You see the respect I get every time I through your own videos, you'll always be number two Niggaz talkin' greasy on them R&B records But I'm platinum a million nigga, check the credits S. Carter, writer, and for the right price I can even make YO' shit I roast niggaz like ya, smoke like ya Take little jewels 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 find me in your lobby blunted 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 shit that your peeps shit Now I don't know if you fuckin' with Spittin' that shit y'all
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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 the wit and the charm 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 that Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit I get stacks and still I back And run up on niggaz with the midac, where the at?
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Time to The platinum from the white gold, from the door The real from the fake, ready from the raw The from the runners, cats who ride dick From the cats with the numbers, the five the six I got cop n money, pop the dash money Press the button, alluva sudden, in the stash money Beef Jigga, watch yo' ass Money It's El Presidente, top brass Now I don't the steel, I blast for real My motto: you only good as the last you kill I'm to snatch this meal, nigga that's for real If you rollin me grab the wheel, let's ride huh?
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