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

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

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

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

An' you know my
I'm more for the war, I'm 'bout guts an'
Them other dudes for y'all, I can't do it
I gotta sell 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 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 focus on paid, before 'Coming of age'
Niggaz, understand the boy done became 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 done wit the bidniss
Them niggaz owe me a check, niggaz owe me
I give you that good game I told you I 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 niggaz be hatin', they 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 dudes in the
That family now an' y'all see it
Dynasty though, it remain the
So time 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?
of the bigger plate an' I got more baggies?

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

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