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Turn my music high, high, high,

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

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

I came into this a hundred grand strong
Nine to be exact, from G-packs
Put shit in motion ain't no rewinding me back
Could make 40 off a but one rhyme could beat that
And if would of told 'em that Hov' would sell clothing
Heh, not in lifetime, wasn't in my right mind
That's another difference that's between me and
Heh, I'm up, open the market up
One million, two million, million, four
In eighteen months, eighty million
Now add that number up with the one I before
You are now looking at one black boy
Momma ain't raised no
Put me on God's green 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 states
Cop the Coupe with the gone and switch plates
Was born to dictate, follow orders
Dickface, get your shit straight, fucker is Big Jay

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!