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Turn my music high, high, high,

I'm the streets where the
Hood could swallow a man, bullets'll a man
so much coke that you could run the slalom
And comb the shit top to bottom
They say that we are prone to violence, but it's home home
personalities crash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like it's Wall Street
But this is worse than the Dow Jones your brains are now
All over that Brougham, one slip you are now gone
Welcome to hell you are welcome to sell
But when them 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 need Dapper Dan
This a sewn outfit homes, homes is about it
Was clapping them before I became famous
For playing me y'all shall forever nameless
I am

I do, I tell you the difference between me and them
They to get they ones, I'm tryin' to get them M's
One million, two million, three million,
In five years, forty million more
You are now at the forty 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, grinding G-packs
Put this shit in ain't no rewinding me back
Could make 40 off a but one rhyme could beat that
And if somebody would of told 'em that Hov' sell clothing
Heh, not in this lifetime, wasn't in my mind
That's another difference that's me and them
Heh, I'm up, open the market up
One million, two million, three million,
In eighteen months, eighty more
Now add that up with the one I said before
You are now looking at one smart 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 fire in hell
I am a hustler baby, sell water to a well
I was born to get cake, on and switch states
Cop the Coupe with the roof gone and switch
Was born to dictate, never follow
Dickface, get your shit straight, this is Big Jay

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!