Turn my high, high, high, high-er
I'm from the where the Hood could swallow a man, bullets'll a man There's so much that you could run the slalom And cops the shit top to bottom They say that we are prone to violence, but home sweet home Where personalities crash and chrome chrome The coke prices up and down like it's Wall Street But this is worse than the Dow Jones brains are now blown All that brown Brougham, one slip you are now gone to hell where you are welcome to sell But when them shells come you return 'em All scars we 'em, all cars we learn 'em like the back of our hand We watch for cops hopping out the of van Wear a G on my chest, I need Dapper Dan This ain't a sewn homes, homes is about it Was clapping them flamers before I became For playing me shall forever 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, three million, In five years, forty million more You are now looking at the million boy I'm rapping Def Jam 'til I'm the hundred man R., O., C.
I came into this motherfucker a grand strong Nine to be exact, from G-packs Put shit in motion ain't no rewinding me back Could make 40 off a brick but one rhyme beat that And if somebody would of told 'em that Hov' would clothing Heh, not in lifetime, wasn't in my right mind That's difference that's between me and them Heh, I'm smarten up, the market up One million, two million, three million, In eighteen months, million more Now add that up with the one I said before You are now looking at one black boy Momma raised no fool Put me on God's green earth, I'll triple my worth Motherfucker, I, will, not,
I sell ice in the winter, I sell fire in I am a hustler baby, I'll sell to a well I was born to get cake, move on and states Cop the Coupe with the roof and switch plates Was born to dictate, follow orders Dickface, get your straight, fucker this is Big Jay
Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!