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

Ayo, Roc-A-Fella Records runnin' the reckless
Get Low, the future, you gotta it

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

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

An' you know my
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 sell my soul to music

I put the beat on, Murder'll the weed up
Put it on the street one week, watch it up
Heavy rotation, on Hot 9
You niggaz get your right 'cuz 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 I could drive whips
To on gettin' paid, before 'Coming of age'
Niggaz, they understand the boy done a man
to all my peeps, that's why I did for the fam

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

An' it's Roc-A-Fella Records runnin' the streets
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 Bleek just his life
Instead you wanna see a nigga throwin' that

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

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

But shit the love?
I could tell you it ain't over here but new guns an' slugs
An' all about the butter, you ain't listenin', baby, boy?
That the ROC'll lose, we just kill an' destroy

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