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What you think you like me? you ain't like me motherfucker You a punk I been with made people, connected people Who you been with? chain snatching, jive-ass, maricon motherfuckers Why don't you go get lost Get out of here, go kick a freestyle or something [Jay-z] You're now tuned into the greatest Motherfuckers can't beat us, join us, can't fade us, hate us Can't touch it, fuck it, can't see em, try to be em Both shows sold out your coliseum, 8th wonder Locked rap for trey summers, poker faces with the aces under Face one up, to take over, the break's over Nigga I'm the god MC, me, jay-hovah Shit knocking, almost a crime, get Cochran Banging to the hearse where my doctors hand Hot land, FBI, DEA, I did crime, got away They want to see me pay, motherfuckers better ride If they try to plant, under the seat of my car Even a half a gram, better flame those, plainclothes Same goes for lame hoes, cocaine rapper Rep ya game pros [Wais] We celebrate this, while you sitting back screaming you hate this Try to rape this, get caught in my crime matrix Spitting sperm inside of latex You get, no respect like a child rapist Delegate this, men just giving face lifts Leave your melon spacious, career felon, no hiatus Nor Caesar's, the CIA flooded my block with diseases Informants, heating the spot up like global warming Who start shit? my style is laced with arsenic Odorless tasteless, cause of death is traceless I know you want to see me wasted You call the order, I'll be in hell Team roc sweater and ice water Righteous, dominate the global, my life's a novel Blazing in Barnes and Noble, idolize the vocals Y'all niggas is local but that's evident I'm resident evil, moving like ? [Memphis Bleek] Millionaire that flow like water, rap niggas running I, oughta applaud ya, clap at ya Point the mac at yea, niggas caught up Brought up in the rapture, my flows torture Like a compound fracture, can't fuck with it For the love of sex money and drugs Affiliated with the sets tecs honies and thugs Let the four power, rain on niggas like a spring shower And bring flowers for the bodies that surround us If you was looking you found us Moving with speed, tried to play superman Ended up like Chris Reeves Paraplegic, precise minds like the Pharaoh's of Egypt Shot through a barrel niggas narrowly weaved it Keeping my team top seeded with the sweet 16's Bulging out of my jeans, on the ten-speed weeded Holding, ? shots with you like a secret It's like a story never told, but believe it [Sauce Money] Street anthem anchor, quick to trade shots just like a banker Lick a round, niggas hit the ground like Sanka I got ya screw face in forty-two ways, aim better Than toothpaste, Jerry McGuire "show me the money" like clue tapes Run up in your spot with a few eights, zoning Known men, home in, all of my homies condone sin Four shots spin ya like chrome rims Put a part right through your dome like the omen, foaming White sheets got ya wrapped like a roman Back in new york, honey wants it, just spit blood and talk funny Niggas is cartoons, picture styles that's fully developed Like dark rooms, hits fat, cub with a harpoon Heat-seeking, grill hunting, still fronting? Keep squeezing, fuck it, I leave the whole street wheezing No *motherfuckers* hope I fail, and gotta provoke the frail Got em scared to drop like soap in jail [Jay-Z] Yeah, there you have it Just think of ours as can't be touched, tested, whatever Never disrespect this thing of ours Roc-a-fella family