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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who the fuck, want None of you niggaz
I'm right back 'cuz I ain't done wit the
Them niggaz owe me a check, owe me respect
I give you good game I told you I been M.A.D.E.

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

An' I'm the M to the A to the R C Y
So many niggaz be hatin', they don't me to ride
But, you see just livin' his life
Instead you wanna see a throwin' that iron

Well, so be it, many dudes in the team
That family now an' y'all see it
Dynasty though, it remain the
So time you throw it up
You who changed the game, homie

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

But shit the love?
I could tell you it ain't nuttin' over here but new an' slugs
An' it's all the butter, you ain't listenin', baby, boy?
That the never lose, we just kill an' destroy

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