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* the on Belly has an extra verse

Yeah, it
Yo yeah I smoke weed now I don't give a
And I also guns in case my dram pop up
crew love I spit two at every few thugs
Fo doves dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low
The next week two O's
Nigga prolong
Play the and get my flow on
And weight on a later base
My older brother kept on his waist in case he air the place
And walk straight up on you fuckin niggaz
Comin out ya mouth like some rookie niggaz
I Henny mixed wit nothing
My weed and the is somethin
you niggaz sayin nuttin
It's Bleek, these streets holdin the heat
Reportin for my live niggaz just me WHAT

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

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

[Beanie
Yo, I set up shop wit nick rocks that'll upset
Make 'em slide like li'l dicks in wet
Open up the whole strip, like
Dare one of to land on my property
Think you get some dough for my chest?
blaow two to yo chest
Ya'll niggaz pass go 'cause it cost to pass
niggaz cheap like Baltic Ave.
Type ta land on jail can't pay your
Wanna from the bank, nigga what you think
I'm the one to lie to
Shit I'm the man who who supply who supply YOU
And ya'll a talk money
I'm to get it down for that motherfuckin boardwalk money
Two-brick money new six money
Paroo trip money flew in six
Taj Mahal orange chips money
Long dick money all in yo bitch
Flow like the flu and spit money
hotty's Roc-A-Fella wools route
All black down wit they tools out
Beanie mack move out
I had runnin from school pickin new routes
Then I'll run and lick a make 'em move south
Switch up they last get a new spouse
Scrambled up some for a new house
No matter where you go Mack gone ya
I'm like a shadow nigga I'm right ya
I'll blow out ya and won't give ya no reminder

Me and my dog
Been OG's for so
raw rolled up niggaz can smoke on
Shit I let 'em have it you faggots know my status
Fuckin with my you make us savage
Five nine one six O, brown
Bleek put it down

Its love, Roc-A-Fella till we die
As long as you and I keep it movin,

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
of dollars ice freezes my collar
Where I need a to rock my check
And a pair of isotoners to rock my
Get the signin bonus know mack them thangs
Flip twice rip that crew I'm droppin my thang

Nigga it's crew