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* the version on Belly has an extra

Yeah, it
Yo yeah I smoke weed now I don't a fuck
And I also tote guns in case my pop up
It's love I spit two at every few thugs
Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight
I hold it down my strip, nowhere
Flip two trick the dough on low gear
The week two O's gone
don't prolong
Play the studio and get my on
And weight on a later base
My older brother kept guns on his in case he air the place
And walk up on you fuckin crooked niggaz
Comin out ya mouth sideways some rookie niggaz
I drink Henny mixed wit
My and the dutch is somethin
What you sayin nuttin
Bleek, controllin these streets holdin the heat
Reportin for my live niggaz like me WHAT

Haha this is for life
This is Roc-A-Fella for

You it's crew love, Roc-A-Fella till we die
As long as you and I it movin like a drive-by
We could stack sky-high
Niggaz can't what they can't feel real recognize real
Crew love, Roc-A-Fella we die
As long as you and I keep it movin a drive-by
We could stack dough
Niggaz can't touch what they can't real recognize real

Siegel]
Yo, I set up wit nick rocks that'll upset rookies
Make 'em slide like dicks in wet pussy
up the whole strip, like Monopoly
Dare one of ya'll to land on my
Think you get some dough for my community
Blaow blaow two to yo
Ya'll niggaz can't pass go it cost to pass
niggaz cheap like Baltic Ave.
Type ta land on jail pay your bail
borrow from the bank, nigga what you think
I'm the one to lie to
I'm the man who supply who supply who supply YOU
And ya'll a talk money
I'm tryin to get it down for that boardwalk money
Two-brick money new blue six
Paroo money flew in six money
Taj Mahal trips chips money
Long dick all in yo bitch money
Flow like the flu and sick money
Peep hotty's Roc-A-Fella wools
All mask down wit they tools out
mack I'll move out
I had niggaz from school pickin new routes
I'll run and lick a shot make 'em move south
Switch up they last get a new spouse
Scrambled up some down-payment for a new
No matter where you go Mack find ya
I'm like a shadow I'm right behind ya
I'll blow out ya brains and won't give ya no

Me and my dog
Been for so long
Spit raw rolled up niggaz can on
Shit I let 'em it you faggots ain't know my status
Fuckin my mathematics you make us savage
nine one six O, light brown
M-E-M-P-H-I-S put it down

Its crew love, till we die
As as you and I keep it movin, nigga

Aiyyo I pray to the God MC to me
Wit a ill ass flow and ass dough
Where it make no sense that hundreds and cents and
Thousands of ice freezes my collar
Where I need a turtle-neck to rock my
And a pair of isotoners to my rings
Get the signin bonus know mack them thangs
Flip rip that crew then I'm droppin my thang

Nigga it's crew