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[Chorus - Jeezy]
Run D MC, run D MC, if I'm low key I got that D on me
And nigga we don't care, because life ain't fair
They go for thirty a piece, we sell them hoes by the (X2)
Run D MC, run D MC, run D MC, run D MC
And we don't care, because nigga life ain't fair
They go for a piece, we sell them hoes by the pair

[Verse 1 - Gibbs]
Yeah, stay on the grind so how you gone stick up the stick up
357 to the Teeth bitch I you pick up a dental plan
I got that Ochocinco, eight five for two hundred grand
Drove that straight from New York in my nigga minivan
me Mr. Officer, I been thinking about popping you
So you better not search this car, I'm so hot I'm off the
Fuck a threat, I you
I go back to jail
Seem like every time a try to make a sale
bitches go back and tell
This shit fresh off the scale
White send bricks in an M3
When I'm done breaking down this
I'ma beat that like a MP
Say they murk me for ten G's
That shit don't me
A nigga had before this rap shit
I run D and I MC

[Verse 2 - Jeezy]
I don't use a tote, I just pull in the garage
Tony Montana shit, like a mirage
Put the yay on the counter, the give it a massage
I whip them bitches two at a time, yeah I
Car of bags, looking like I been shopping
Vic' across the street, yeah them watching
Oh well, got to eat, that's why I it
This the Cooking Channel, them niggas something to look at
I riding all day, that's what my neighbors just told me
Six for the nine, bitch my neighbors might owe me
Riding so dirty, made the bird a bath
But it dried off it was a bird and a half