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

Ayo, Roc-A-Fella Records the streets reckless
Get Low, the future, you respect it

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

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

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

I put the beat on, Murder'll 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 Records runnin' the streets
Get Low, the future, you respect it

I been in it since 9 to 6 before I drive whips
To focus on gettin' paid, before of age'
Niggaz, they understand the boy done a man
Loyal to all my peeps, why I did for the fam

Who the fuck, want what? None of you
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 the streets reckless
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', don't want me to ride
But, you see Bleek just livin' his
Instead you wanna see a throwin' that iron

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

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

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

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