Ahh who wanna bet us that we don't touch leathers

Stack cheddars forever live treacherous all the et ceteras

To the death of us me and my confidants we shine

You feel the ambiance y'all n***az just rhyme

By the ounce dough accumulates like snow

We don't just shine we illuminate the whole show; you feel me

Factions from the other side would love to kill me

Spill three quarts of my blood into the street let alone the heat

F**k em we hate a ni**a lovin this life

In all possible ways know the Feds is buggin my life

Hospital days reflectin when my man laid up

On the Uptown high block he got his side sprayed up

I saw his life slippin this is a minor set back

Yo still in all we livin just dream about the get back

That made him smile though his eyes said Pray for me

I'll do you one better and slay these n***az faithfully

Murder is a tough thing to digest it's a slow process

And I ain't got nothin but time

I had near brushes not to mention three shots

Close range never touched me divine intervention

Can't stop I from drinkin Mai-Tai's with Ta Ta

Down in Nevada ha ha Poppa word life

I dabbled in crazy weight without rap I was crazy straight

Potnah I'm still spendin money from eighty-eight what

Geyeah know what I'll make

You and your wack mans fold like bad hands

Roll like Monopoly ad-vance you copy me

Llike white crystals I gross the most

At the end of the fiscal year than these n***az can wish to

The dead presidential canidate

With the sprinkles and the presidental ice that'll offend you

In due time when crime fleas my mind

All sneak thieves and playa haters can shine

But until then I keep the trillion cut diamonds shinin brilliant

I'll tell you half the story the rest you fill it in

Long as the villian win

I spend Japan yen attend major events

Catch me in the joints convinced my iguanas is bitin

J-A-Y hyphen controllin manipulatin

I got a good life man pounds and pence

Nuff dollars make sense while you ride the bench

Catch me swinging for the fence

Dead Presidents ya know

Uh-huh yeah uh-huh so be it

The Soviet The Unified Steady Flow

You already know you light I'm heavy roll heavy dough

Mic macheted your flow your paper falls slow

Llike confetti mines a steady grow bet he glow

Pay five dead it from blow better believe I have

Eleven sixty to show my doe flip like Tae-Kwon

Jay-Z The Icon baby you like Dom maybe this Cristal's

To change your life huh roll with the winners

Heavy spenders like hit records: Roc-A-Fella

Don't get it corrected this sh*t is perfected

From chips to chicks just drivin a Lexus

Make it without your gun we takin everything you brung

We cake and you n***az is fake and we gettin it done

Crime Family well connected Jay-Z

And you fake thugs is Unplugged like MTV

I empty three take your treasure my pleasure

Dead presidentials politics as usual

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