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You know, Roc-A-Fella to me was, I— I believed in that I believed in the La Familia, I believed we was family I believed that wholeheartedly, at that time, like For Roc-a-fella, I was gon' do twenty, thirty, forty years (Man, that's crazy) With no prob, I believed that Once again, it's H.A.R.D., n***a Me and Joell be like hard liquor All shots no bartender I'm pulling up in New York, I got the Cali plates on the car fender Huzzah, watch worth of cigars, n***a Blowing smoke in the air gun loaded, you get the large picture If I draw it, you'll be a chalk figure Big toe with the small sticker Hanging like the 500 kilogram with the cross, it's the Two hardest, you soft n***as, lacrosse n***as If I'm running 'round with the stick, it's to off n***as Fresh pair white on my feet without the off, n***a Just a check like I'm finished up at a boss dinner I don't do all the industry functions I'm no good at trying to smile in faces I be feeling like punching Fake hugging after wild alcoholic consumption Only time I ever watch the awards if I'm holding one in the air Then I'll drop the award off in my telly, hit the studio And drop an award-winning verse, then get it mixed And drop it before the night's done, go get some sleep Then drop off my dog at the groomer in New Orleans Push the drop through a ward Block sun with Tom Ford, shotgun Melyssa Ford type b*t*h Rap sh*t, your wife gotta be bored She only see them boardwalks on Monopoly boards I get bored and walk the beach on my property, dawg Park places for new boats, yeah, I dock on the shore You telling me he used to be signed to the Dr., you sure? After that math I just did, he still gots to be on I am on, on a mission, more spitting, morticians You try to f**k with my scratch, the morgue's itching I scratched the serial numbers like Theodore Wizard D'Adore's exquisite be with my mi amore in a Singapore visit See, before it was four, but now we seeing more digits We at war with snitches, we at war with prehistoric lizards Tongues fork, they devils, I comes forth with rebels You dumb dork, it's levels, I'm some sort of a don leader (Yeah) Getting loot is in the plans, I'm a calm libra (Yeah) Still shoot you and your man's, I'll beat a Road manager moving with them bands, I'm a palm reader I got my future in my hands (My n***a, I'm different) I came up on them back streets Where a dealer just f**ked a crack fiend right in the backseat That's Maxine, crazy a** cheeks, no bad teeth Yeah, she aight (She just started smoking crack last week) You be aight, I show you my hood live in 3D N***as still selling CDs and DVDs by the dd's Better eat your Wheaties, n***as running away from PDs EBT and that PPP got my n***as greedy Across the street, we see Crooked, he's on the main strip Hanging with gangsters who hit bank licks dressed in gang drip Type of gangsters rappers can't bang with 'Less you getting extorted by 'em Get your royalty check and just stay dangerous, I'm outside with it Even our queens moving G-units, do it just like the south side did it Don't lie to kick it, if you scared to ride dirty with the .30 Just give it to me, I'll slide with it It's smoke
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