(feat. Jadakiss)(Cuban...Cuban, what up baby) what up daddy(Double R, D-Block, yo)[Jadakiss]Might catch me in a brownish coupebe ghetto like fishin' a nigga's 6 l's down in soupnuke palm size,45, just came chromeyou don't know the streets is mine, you just came homeeven though it's def poetry, this ain't no poemI'm the motherfuckin' champ, nigga, ain't no thronejust a whole, blood and tissue, ain't no bonebecause a hallow tip shattered it, but life goes onnumber one debut, they think I'm another mancounting so much money, I need me another handniggaz is still schemin', atleast they still tryin'if they ain't doin' nothin' else, atleast they still dyin'coke is still highin', purple is still movin'I'm trying to get a better price, papi, I know CubanD-Block discipline, Ruff Ryder die with official menrecognize what kind of shit you in (kind of shit you in 3x)(Jadakiss laughs)[Chorus: Cuban Link]when you talk about that money man, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle fam, talk about mespeak out, but watch your mouth when you talk about mewhen you talk about that money fam, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle man, talk about meCuban Link, Jadakiss, Double R, M.O.B.[Cuban Link]yeah nigga, I'm a threat, a legend that's urban, so for certainI'm goin' over ya head like a Muslim turbinain't no, comin' to terms son, I'm done with servicePun's observant, Cuban- but the guns is GermanI been urgin' to turn it loose, I got the burden of proofthat'll determine your moment of truthI return, so concern your troops, now it's my turn to shootI'll make it burn like that Bourbon juiceI earnt my due, nigga you's a made-up nameyou dudes is fool's coke, man I'm straight up cainefrom the roof to the booth- got that radar aimAr-15's that'll fucking tear y'all framehad to change up the game, got my weight up manlittle fame, little chain from that Jacob man got these dames givin' brains, that's my wake-up planfrom the range to the planes, time to bake up grams ( bake up grams 3x)[Chorus: Cuban Link]when you talk about that money man, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle fam, talk about mespeak out, but watch your mouth when you talk about mewhen you talk about that money fam, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle fam, talk about meCuban Link, Jadakiss, Double R, M.O.B.You fuckin' around, now, with two of the nicest ( nicest)you 'bout to end up in a crisis (crisis)cause we don't give a fuck who you know, where you gowhat you know, they can never be like us (like us)we rep it for our people in Ryker's ( Ryker's)the hood'll show a nigga what life is ( life is)and we don't give a fuck who you know, what you knowwhere you go, we gon' always be like this (like this)(Jadakiss laughs) (Cuban, what up baby)[Chor us: Cuban Link]when you talk about that money man, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle fam, talk about mespeak out, but watch your mouth when you talk about mewhen you talk about that money fam, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle fam, talk about meCuban Link, Jadakiss, Double R, M.O.B.
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Copy to Clipboard: (feat. Jadakiss)(Cuban...Cuban, what up baby) what up daddy(Double R, D-Block, yo)[Jadakiss]Might catch me in a brownish coupebe ghetto like fishin' a nigga's 6 l's down in soupnuke palm size,45, just came chromeyou don't know the streets is mine, you just came homeeven though it's def poetry, this ain't no poemI'm the motherfuckin' champ, nigga, ain't no thronejust a whole, blood and tissue, ain't no bonebecause a hallow tip shattered it, but life goes onnumber one debut, they think I'm another mancounting so much money, I need me another handniggaz is still schemin', atleast they still tryin'if they ain't doin' nothin' else, atleast they still dyin'coke is still highin', purple is still movin'I'm trying to get a better price, papi, I know CubanD-Block discipline, Ruff Ryder die with official menrecognize what kind of shit you in (kind of shit you in 3x)(Jadakiss laughs)[Chorus: Cuban Link]when you talk about that money man, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle fam, talk about mespeak out, but watch your mouth when you talk about mewhen you talk about that money fam, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle man, talk about meCuban Link, Jadakiss, Double R, M.O.B.[Cuban Link]yeah nigga, I'm a threat, a legend that's urban, so for certainI'm goin' over ya head like a Muslim turbinain't no, comin' to terms son, I'm done with servicePun's observant, Cuban- but the guns is GermanI been urgin' to turn it loose, I got the burden of proofthat'll determine your moment of truthI return, so concern your troops, now it's my turn to shootI'll make it burn like that Bourbon juiceI earnt my due, nigga you's a made-up nameyou dudes is fool's coke, man I'm straight up cainefrom the roof to the booth- got that radar aimAr-15's that'll fucking tear y'all framehad to change up the game, got my weight up manlittle fame, little chain from that Jacob man got these dames givin' brains, that's my wake-up planfrom the range to the planes, time to bake up grams ( bake up grams 3x)[Chorus: Cuban Link]when you talk about that money man, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle fam, talk about mespeak out, but watch your mouth when you talk about mewhen you talk about that money fam, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle fam, talk about meCuban Link, Jadakiss, Double R, M.O.B.You fuckin' around, now, with two of the nicest ( nicest)you 'bout to end up in a crisis (crisis)cause we don't give a fuck who you know, where you gowhat you know, they can never be like us (like us)we rep it for our people in Ryker's ( Ryker's)the hood'll show a nigga what life is ( life is)and we don't give a fuck who you know, what you knowwhere you go, we gon' always be like this (like this)(Jadakiss laughs) (Cuban, what up baby)[Chor us: Cuban Link]when you talk about that money man, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle fam, talk about mespeak out, but watch your mouth when you talk about mewhen you talk about that money fam, let's talk about g'swhen you talk about that hustle game, talk about keyswhen you talk about the struggle fam, talk about meCuban Link, Jadakiss, Double R, M.O.B.
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