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Turn my music high, high, high,

I'm from the streets the
Hood could a man, bullets'll follow a man
There's so much coke that you could run the
And cops the shit top to bottom
They say that we are prone to violence, but it's home sweet
Where personalities crash and meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like it's Street homes
But this is worse the Dow Jones your brains are now blown
All that brown Brougham, one slip you are now gone
Welcome to hell where you are welcome to
But when them shells come you better 'em
All we earn 'em, all cars we learn 'em like the back of our hand
We watch for hopping out the back of van
Wear a G on my chest, I need Dapper Dan
This ain't a sewn outfit homes, homes is it
Was clapping them flamers before I became
For playing me y'all 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 just five years, forty more
You are now looking at the forty boy
I'm rapping Def Jam I'm the hundred million man
R., O., C.

I came into this 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 brick but one rhyme beat that
And if somebody would of told 'em that Hov' 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 smart boy
Momma ain't raised no
Put me anywhere on God's green earth, triple my worth
Motherfucker, I, will, not,

I ice in the winter, I sell fire in hell
I am a hustler baby, I'll sell water to a
I was born to get cake, on and switch states
Cop the Coupe with the roof gone and switch
Was born to dictate, never orders
Dickface, get your straight, fucker this is Big Jay

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!