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* the version on Belly has an extra

Yeah, it
Yo yeah I weed now I don't give a fuck
And I also tote in case my dram pop up
It's crew love I two at every few thugs
Fo doves blow dubs holdin snub
I it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs the dough on low gear
The next two O's gone
Nigga don't
Play the studio and get my on
And sell weight on a later
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 sideways like some rookie
I drink mixed wit nothing
My weed and the is somethin
What you niggaz nuttin
It's Bleek, controllin these holdin the heat
Reportin for my live niggaz like me WHAT

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

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

Siegel]
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, Monopoly
Dare one of ya'll to on my property
Think you get some dough for my chest?
Blaow blaow two to yo
Ya'll niggaz pass go 'cause it cost to pass
Ya'll niggaz cheap like Ave.
Type ta land on jail can't pay bail
Wanna borrow from the bank, nigga what you
I'm the one to lie to
I'm the man who supply who supply who supply YOU
And ya'll a bunch talk
I'm tryin to get it down for motherfuckin boardwalk money
Two-brick new blue six money
Paroo money flew in six money
Taj Mahal trips orange chips
Long dick money all in yo money
Flow like the flu and spit money
Peep hotty's Roc-A-Fella route
All black down wit they tools out
Beanie mack I'll out
I had niggaz runnin school pickin new routes
Then I'll run and a shot make 'em move south
Switch up they last get a new spouse
Scrambled up down-payment for a new house
No matter where you go gone find ya
I'm like a shadow nigga I'm right ya
I'll blow out ya brains and won't ya no reminder

Me and my dog
OG's for so long
Spit raw rolled up can smoke on
Shit I let 'em have it you faggots ain't know my
Fuckin with my you make us savage
Five nine one six O, light
M-E-M-P-H-I-S Bleek put it

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

Aiyyo I pray to the God MC to me
Wit a ill ass and sick ass dough
Where it don't no sense that hundreds and cents and
Thousands of ice freezes my collar
I need a turtle-neck to rock my check
And a pair of isotoners to rock my
Get the signin know mack toppin them thangs
Flip rip that crew then I'm droppin my thang

Nigga it's love