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Turn my music high, high, high,

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

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

I came into this a hundred grand strong
to be exact, from grinding G-packs
Put this shit in motion no rewinding me back
make 40 off a brick 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 difference 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 that number up the one I said before
You are now at one smart black boy
ain't raised no fool
Put me anywhere on God's earth, I'll triple my worth
Motherfucker, I, will, not,

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

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!