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Turn my high, high, high, high-er

I'm from the streets the
Hood could swallow a man, follow a man
There's so much coke that you run the slalom
And cops the shit top to bottom
They say that we are prone to violence, but home sweet home
Where crash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and like it's Wall Street homes
But this is worse than the Dow your brains are now blown
All over brown Brougham, one slip you are now gone
Welcome to hell where you are to sell
But when them shells come you better 'em
All scars we earn 'em, all cars we learn 'em the back of our hand
We watch for hopping out the back of van
a G on my chest, I don't need Dapper Dan
This a sewn outfit homes, homes is about it
Was clapping them flamers before I famous
For playing me shall forever remain nameless
I am

Sure I do, I tell you the difference between me and
They to get they ones, I'm tryin' to get them M's
One million, two million, million, four
In just five years, million more
You are now at the forty million boy
I'm rapping Def Jam 'til I'm the hundred man
R., O., C.

I into this motherfucker a hundred grand strong
Nine to be exact, from grinding
Put this shit in motion ain't no me back
Could make 40 off a but one rhyme could beat that
And if somebody would of told 'em that Hov' would clothing
Heh, not in this lifetime, in my right mind
That's another that's between me and them
Heh, I'm smarten up, open the up
One million, two million, million, four
In months, eighty million more
Now add number up with the one I said before
You are now looking at one black boy
Momma raised no fool
Put me anywhere on God's green earth, triple my worth
Motherfucker, I, will, not,

I sell ice in the winter, I sell in hell
I am a baby, I'll sell water to a well
I was born to get cake, move on and states
Cop the Coupe with the roof and switch plates
Was to dictate, never follow orders
Dickface, get your straight, fucker this is Big Jay

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!