Seen It All (Explicit) - Young Jeezy (杨·吉兹)/Jay-Z

I said you already know ni**a you ain't gotta flow

Before rap you don't really got dough

Before rap you ain't really seen snow

In the kitchen 'bout to make some magic

Then blow it all in magic

Pull up to my partner in traffic

Gave it to him it was all in plastic

All I know I ain't tryna go to jail

Heard that sh*t closest thing to hell

When it's stepped on make it hard to sell

When you been where I been make it hard to fail

'Cause I'm the realest ni**a in this

Y'all know it first ni**a hitting magic in that 6-45

Love to say Jizzle ni**a stay in new sh*t

But everybody back back

'Cause that ni**a can't drive

Doors open up I emerge with ten chains

Even back then they was calling me ten chains

Ask me what I spent I tell 'em it's no thing

Even if I had to add it up it'da cost like ten things

We used to take a little show

Money just to throw money

If it's on the floor ni**a its the floor money

If you bought it out the blow

When you got it from the blow

Then that's why the f**k they

Call that sh*t blow money

Still the realest ni**a in this

Y'all know it

Carrying one hundreds 'til the day I came through

Ni**a hit me up saying "going out of town"

So I threw him fifty thou told him "bring me back two"

Not only got my fingers crossed I prayed

Caught his little piece up got laid

Then he walked in

Threw them both on the table said

"F**k that sh*t young ni**a get paid"

Then I whipped the

Benzo on Lorenzo

Stay down ni**a you

Don't talk like ten toes

Hoes see me in this

Big pretty mothaf**ka

Bet I leave the parking lot

With about ten hoes

I done seen it all

Yay stack seven feet tall

Swear it look white like a wall

What you know about thumbing

Through them twenties and them fifties

Spending tens and the fives at the mall

I done seen it all

20/20 Pyrex vision

Catch your contact standing

Next to my kitchen

Hear the 20s 50s hundreds

The money machine clickin'

And my Rollie ain't tickin' I ball

I done seen it all

Uncle died on the spot

Pop killed the family with heroine shots

Gave my life to the block

Figured I get shot least I die on top

I came alive in the drop

Big body all white sh*t looked like a yacht

I got a five on the pop

I had a plug in

Saint Thomas on a trillion watch

Flew him back to the states

Park 92 bricks in front of 5 60 state

Now the Nets a stone throw from

Where I used to throw bricks

So it's only right I'm still tossing 'round Knicks

Probably want your auntie a couple bags

I'll probably front your uncle a couple halves

I was in the S-Class you was just in class

You know I was finna blow like a meth lab

Expanded the operation out in Maryland

Meeting Emory Jones in the caravan

Took the show on the road out in VA

Dropped a couple Rollie in the PA

Plug got shot started slowing up

Took a trip down to see how he was holding up

The wars on now he got shot again

This time he was gone for good then we got it in

Henry got knocked we was down 10

The whole team hot wars closing in

Ni**a's can't tell me sh*t about this d**e game

'Bout this coc*ine man I done seen it all