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The at my sneakers
Gold pieces molded with Jesus
Give the fever
the way I spit the Ether

Came on the scene at 19, a fiefa
For money, power, respect, get it by any
A New Yorker, slick talker, like a brick flipper
doctor, multiply to get richer

I'm a entrepreneur, I'm the of the city
I'm a part of the sewers, I'm the Diddy
I taste the dirt in my sweat, that's from the struggle
All in my swagger, that's the reason why I got my

I got the highest stature, Miami flasher
I got you caught in the flyest and stylish rapture
My signature next to Wallace, get it honest
My first album through to him, was my biggest project

Now I'm the illest to walk like the illest soldier
And when I smoke, only roll up with the illest
You sit and mail it over my venom, a killer
Harlem, U.S.A., I diddy bop and shop with Oprah

Nigga,
From my voice I'm 'em
I shed my
everything I love

Am a eye blacker, open handed, face the palm smacker
Goods strapper, cat stacker, good packer
Tear up the Dom P wrappers
Patron splasher, fuck Cris, spit atcha

I call it ignorant laughter
American Express card all gray now
It's scratched up constant usage
Girl kidnapper, pop off tags

Poppa makin' music
And still I Nostra
Big roaster, cola
Girl, I send for ya, bring friends, wontcha?

I'm from the '80s, N.Y.C., 5 percent of
Breeze through with old school blue [Incomprehensible]
glowin', ho-in', fly off in a Boeing
Slide off your ho and spend six figures on her

My persona, John, unforgivable cologne
Coppin' the biggest diamonds, makes me bi-polar
Ferrari to Phantom, vehicles for rollers
The studded chain around my neck, it makes the night

Nigga,
my voice I'm killin' 'em
I my blood
everything I love

The Queens Crypt keeper, Mets hat
Pretty bitch slobber, Ex-robber, heister, my own biographer
Pants saggin', whippin', Summer Jam stopper
Tim Chuck wearin', Cranapple vodka, then I choppers

A doctor in the jungles of Haiti me
Draped in paisley bandannas, with Adam Stacey
like Dick Tracy, it's dark, I get spacey
Alcohol and weed, that was part of my '80s

The Cartier conciergeries be me
Canary yellow cuts in my yearly
Liz tried to juxt me
'Coz I keep it like the other side of Bill Bixby

When he mean
Think fast before I blast hoes Grassino
Went from old clothes
To the fashion and realest rappin'

Pablo back on the scene, won't roll up with green
paper cruisin' through the strip in Vegas
Two of New York's biggest, niggaz, used to hate us
But now you love us, Nas and Diddy, power

Nigga,
From my I'm killin' 'em
I my blood
About I love

on everything I love, man
It's on I love
It's on I love, man