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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 that new shit ya
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
for the street, hoes, they wanna ride wit me
Big print, I just hit lottery
Like y'all can't see a straight from poverty

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

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 beat on, roll the weed up
Put it on the one week, watch it heat up
Heavy rotation, on Hot 9
You niggaz get your money '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 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 I ain't done wit the bidniss
niggaz owe me a check, niggaz owe me respect
I give you that good I told you I been M.A.D.E.

An' Roc-A-Fella Records runnin' 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', they want me to ride
But, you see Bleek just his life
you wanna see a nigga throwin' that iron

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

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

But shit where's the
I could tell you it ain't nuttin' over but new guns 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 runnin' the reckless
Get Low, the future, you respect it