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Okay, I'm reloaded, yeah,
Young E, Get Low in the bulding, we back
M.A.D.E., everybody ready? It's 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 back of me, guns still of me
Still for the street, hoes, they wanna wit me
Big print, like I hit lottery
Like y'all can't see a straight from poverty

We ghetto, we're gutter, where you don't come
Some dudes make an' say they underground
But I choose not to go that far 'cuz I was 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'
Them other dudes front for y'all, I do it
I gotta sell my soul to sell music

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

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

I been in it since 9 to 6 I could drive whips
To on gettin' paid, before 'Coming of age'
Niggaz, they the boy done became 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 I ain't done wit the bidniss
niggaz owe me a check, niggaz owe me respect
I give you that game I told you I been M.A.D.E.

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

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

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

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

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

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