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Turn my high, high, high, high-er

I'm the streets where the
Hood could swallow a man, bullets'll a man
There's so much coke that you could run the
And cops comb the shit top to
They say that we are prone to violence, but it's home home
Where personalities crash and meets 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 them shells come you better return 'em
All we earn 'em, all cars we learn 'em like the back of our hand
We watch for cops out the back of van
Wear a G on my chest, I don't Dapper Dan
This a sewn outfit homes, homes is about it
Was clapping them before I became famous
For me y'all shall forever remain nameless
I am

Sure I do, I tell you the difference me and them
They trying to get they ones, I'm 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 Def Jam 'til I'm the hundred million man
R., O., C.

I came this motherfucker a hundred grand strong
Nine to be exact, from grinding
Put this shit in motion no rewinding me back
Could make 40 off a brick but one rhyme could that
And if somebody would of told 'em that 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 smarten up, the market up
One million, two million, million, four
In eighteen months, eighty more
Now add that number up with the one I said
You are now at one smart black boy
Momma ain't raised no
Put me anywhere on God's earth, I'll triple my worth
Motherfucker, I, will, not,

I sell ice in the winter, I fire 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 roof gone and switch
Was to dictate, never follow orders
Dickface, get your straight, fucker this is Big Jay

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!