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Rocafella's the kid

Your digits ain't rising fam, like you're lactose and tolerant
We got fridges for the load attire man
Betta keep ya set up million dolla man soon to be we up
Get wet up, I been fresh since a little one bitch I

The others travel from the little gun force
See my rocket's set, speak my and I cock it wet
How can I see the game she the same
I tried to get back in hey

Man them bought the gift and the curse and heard
The verse off the hey, bitches please same C won't gas me
Your boy's classy for those who don't Chris
He hypnotics mixed with Henney he's ferocious

Toasters right beside and clip ya suppose to
Open fire on any nigga that us
Fucking roaches of my niggas from the pro-jects
40-o-ez fuck a moette, mo' money mo' sex, no stress

And for the cut I take it out on my ememies, out all my enemies
Any coward a friend to me, if he bring the pain, we bringing
And memories and real, press my hand and see if my
Cards reveal, had to see some of the squeal, ya'll guard ya grill

Got a lot of loving, got a whole lot of soul
Round a whole lot of thuggin' but that's how I roll
Round a whole lot of niggas, round a whole lot of
Make a whole lot of digits becuz I'm with the flows

Mamis leaving niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah
They like oh that's young nigga that Sigel be with, yeah
I he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be like bitch
You can get it long as you old

Block me, yeah nigga, I can tell you why these thugs ride
Tell you why these die and to the day of my demise
I'm blowing, I'm blowing my la-la-la-la-la-la, till' I come in off high
Till these polies me, till these pricks still to me I'm doing me

I'm running crazy through the city with the two and my thing
Quake on these for even think that they can do me dirty
I'm nine cluching on the side of Philly exchanging my war
Story with all of my little playing the MOB
Who just refuse to get a job so they

And in and out of these correctional facilities
I'm getting phone from him every week, laughing
Talking 'bout how the whole block me
And how he coming home he ride for me
See used to be me so I feel him I got love

Got a lot of loving, got a whole lot of soul
Round a lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I roll
Round a whole lot of niggas, round a lot of hoes
Make a whole lot of becuz I'm sick with the flows

Mamis leaving niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah
They like oh that's that young nigga that sigel be with,
I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be like
You can get it long as you old

Yo same o' same o' they want me to work
a year ago they ain't give fuck 'bout, bot
As far as the bank you can't get a up out yours
So don't tell me about family, we starvin'

You helped me stay in this group, I beg pardon
I started this before nigga don't forget
Make he come off the hip on you saying out cha lips
Swelling on the past there's no if I'm blast

Put it in bags still selling to the mass
You move fast crash, so I move at my own pace
Ain't no love 'cause I got my own taste
You put no working hands off my plate

To me that shit is snake, them referreds tell me safe
But wait, you cake we don't need no fifths
My wiring up the shit
While we up the strip

Got a whole lot of loving, got a whole lot of
Round a whole lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I
Round a whole lot of niggas, round a whole lot of
Make a whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the

Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga,
They like oh that's that young nigga sigel be with, yeah
I think he ready ohh girl I roll it up, they be like bitch
You can get it as you old enough

Exclusive take it how you want it man
Take it from the ememies won't dispute us
liking heat like in bermuta, I mack a broad out in cuba
Touch ya boss recruit cha

Neva lost ain't a loser, been all around the wit my nigga
Jigga chicken scoopers plenty of times
She ain't a penny of mine
I turn buns into the cinnamon kind wit one shot

That one block still a of mine, like I ain't come from the same
I can't run from the pain nigga, and I ain't run from a thing
act a fool when they get hot, I turn the sun into rain though
Something the lost another one to the game

From bodies drop nuttin ashame
Just a big boy ya
bring the big K's back
And spray back about a hundred and

Got a lot of loving, got a whole lot of soul
Round a whole lot of thuggin' but that's how I roll
Round a whole lot of niggas, a whole lot of hoes
Make a lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the flows

leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah
They like oh that's that young that Sigel be with, yeah
I think he ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be like bitch
You can get it as you old enough

You ain't 'bout nothing but you front and you're lame
Since I was young and if I it I claim and I got that
Niggas start blobbin' off names my block at
So I got a in the game off my profit

And I lock that ya'll cant do it no so why not get
Soon to be legends Roc-A-Fella's the property's
The that I'm reppin', two in possession like
Who test us huh?

You dudes ain't nothing but you front and you're lame
Since I was young and if I want it I and I got that
Niggas start blobbin' off names my block at
So I got a in the game off my profit

And I lock that ya'll do it no betta so why not get
Soon to be legends the label property's
The crew that I'm reppin', two in possession
Who wanna test us huh? Nucca Wa?