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Turn my music high, high, high,

I'm from the where the
Hood could a man, bullets'll follow a man
There's so much coke that you run the slalom
And cops comb the top to bottom
They say that we are prone to violence, but it's sweet home
personalities crash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like it's Wall Street
But this is worse than the Dow your brains are now blown
All over that brown Brougham, one you are now gone
Welcome to hell where you are welcome to
But when shells come you better return 'em
All scars we earn 'em, all cars we learn 'em 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 flamers before I became famous
For me y'all shall forever remain nameless
I am

Sure I do, I tell you the between me and them
They trying to get they ones, I'm tryin' to get M's
One million, two million, three million,
In just five years, forty million
You are now looking at the forty boy
I'm rapping Def Jam 'til I'm the hundred man
R., O., C.

I came into this motherfucker a hundred strong
Nine to be exact, grinding G-packs
Put shit in motion ain't no rewinding me back
Could make 40 off a brick but one rhyme could that
And if somebody of told 'em that Hov' would sell clothing
Heh, not in this lifetime, wasn't in my right
That's another difference that's me and them
Heh, I'm up, open the market up
One million, two million, million, four
In eighteen months, eighty more
Now add that number up the one I said before
You are now at one smart black boy
Momma raised no fool
Put me anywhere on green earth, I'll triple my worth
Motherfucker, I, will, not,

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

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!