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Okay, I'm reloaded, yeah,
Young E, Get Low in the bulding, we back
M.A.D.E., everybody It's that new shit ya hear
Yo, Guru, do it for these niggas, yeah

Ayo, Records runnin' the streets reckless
Get Low, the future, you gotta it

The hood's in back of me, guns still beside of me
Still for the street, hoes, they ride wit me
Big print, I just hit lottery
Like y'all can't see a nigga straight from

We ghetto, we're gutter, where you don't come
Some dudes records an' say they underground
But I not to go that far 'cuz I was born there, pa
I don't gotta write bars, you see my scars?

An' you my story
I'm more for the war, I'm guts an' glory
Them dudes front for y'all, I can't do it
I don't gotta sell my soul to music

I put the beat on, Murder'll roll the up
Put it on the street one week, watch it up
rotation, rockin' on Hot 9
You niggaz get your money right I got mine

An' it's Roc-A-Fella Records runnin' the reckless
Get Low, the future, you respect it

I been in it since 9 to 6 before I could drive
To on gettin' paid, before 'Coming of age'
Niggaz, understand the boy done became a man
to all my peeps, that's why I did for the fam

Who the fuck, what? None of you niggaz
I'm right back 'cuz I done wit the bidniss
Them niggaz owe me a check, owe me respect
I give you that good game I you I been M.A.D.E.

An' it's Roc-A-Fella Records runnin' the streets
Get Low, the future, you gotta it

An' I'm the M to the A to the R C Y
So many niggaz be hatin', they want me to ride
But, you see Bleek just his life
Instead you wanna see a nigga that iron

Well, so be it, it's dudes in the team
That ain't now an' y'all see it
Dynasty though, it the same
So every time you it up
You know who the game, homie

The ROC army, Get Low an' State
Caked up in real estate an' never played
But why niggaz wanna act all aggy?
'Cuz of the bigger an' I got more baggies?

But where's the love?
I could tell you it ain't nuttin' here but new guns an' slugs
An' it's all about the butter, you ain't listenin', baby,
That the ROC'll never lose, we just kill an'

An' it's Roc-A-Fella runnin' the streets reckless
Get Low, the future, you respect it