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* the version on has an extra verse

Yeah, it
Yo yeah I smoke weed now I don't give a
And I also tote in case my dram pop up
It's crew I spit two at every few thugs
Fo blow dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, nowhere
two eightballs trick the dough on low gear
The next week two O's
Nigga don't
the studio and get my flow on
And sell 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 sideways like some rookie niggaz
I Henny mixed wit nothing
My weed and the dutch is
What you sayin nuttin
It's Bleek, these streets holdin the heat
Reportin for my live niggaz just me WHAT

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

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

[Beanie
Yo, I set up shop wit nick that'll upset rookies
Make 'em slide like li'l in wet pussy
Open up the whole strip, like
Dare one of ya'll to on my property
you get some dough for my community chest?
Blaow blaow two to yo
Ya'll niggaz can't pass go it cost to pass
Ya'll niggaz like Baltic Ave.
Type ta land on jail pay your bail
Wanna borrow from the bank, nigga you think
I'm the one to lie to
I'm the man who supply who supply who supply YOU
And ya'll a bunch money
I'm tryin to get it down for that boardwalk money
money new blue six money
Paroo trip money in six money
Taj Mahal trips orange money
dick money all in yo bitch money
Flow like the flu and sick money
Peep hotty's Roc-A-Fella route
All black down wit they tools out
Beanie I'll move out
I had niggaz from school pickin new routes
Then I'll run and lick a shot make 'em south
Switch up they last get a new spouse
Scrambled up some for a new house
No matter where you go gone find ya
I'm a shadow nigga I'm right behind ya
I'll blow out ya brains and give ya no reminder

Me and my dog
Been for so long
Spit raw rolled up can smoke on
Shit I let 'em have it you ain't know my status
with my mathematics you make us savage
Five nine one six O, brown
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 make no that hundreds and cents and
Thousands of dollars ice freezes my
Where I need a to rock my check
And a of isotoners to rock my rings
Get the signin bonus know mack toppin them
Flip twice rip that crew I'm droppin my thang

Nigga it's crew