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featuring Black Rob
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Intro: Jadakiss
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Uh yeah, yeah, what what, yeah yeah, what, yeah, what, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo,
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yo, yo
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Verse One: Jadakiss
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Yo this is a monopoly, niggaz ain't stoppin' me
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and we can't lose cuz Puff set us up properly
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Just won't settle for lesser, who wanna test us
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we be in the 5 with the goose headrests
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L.O.X. put niggaz under pressure
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you shoulda knew that, it's always them new cats that'll get ya
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Better start looking at things from my angle
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I'm trying to be up on the board with a triangle
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Next to my name with a 10 or a 20
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now that's when you really can say you're getting money
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But right now all I do is sit back and listen
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to a wise young man who quickly became a rich one
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Put me on the fact that it ain't hard to get some
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chips if I just keep writing with ambition
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Then I get an advance from the 5 to the 6 and
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house with 2 kitchen, diamonds, pretty women
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Built-in pool to swim in
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But the plan is to start from the floor, then raise it up
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then you hit 'em in the head 'til your days is up
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You blazin' what, playboy you frail and butt
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you know when Bad Boy drops, all our sales is tough
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Chorus: Black Rob
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Can I Live, no one man can stop me
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Can I Live, no front-line can block me
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Can I Live, its enough base for all of us
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Can I Live, without the names they calling us
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Can I Live, no one man can stop me
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Can I Live, no front-line can block me
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Can I Live, or do I have to bring it to these kids
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Can I Live, if I don't live nobody lives
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Verse Two: Styles Paniro
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Time is money, money is power so I'm sour
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22 feeling like I've wasted every hour
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Of my life, shoulda been had a million in ice
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high as a kite, feeling the flight
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Turbulence, once in a blue moon I had a dream about fly shit
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hangliding to the Alps with this fly chick
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Condo in Fresno with a lesbo
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and the honey that she hit knows how to stretch blow
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You know that I'm Styles then respect the flow
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why don't y'all let a nigga live and help him get a decimal
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Truth will set you free what will a lie do
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niggaz say I'm God but I be gettin' high too
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Can't love the money like the nigga beside you
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cuz when the paper gone...you gon' slide too
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Niggaz wanna ball, but got to fall to rise
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while the world spins around they wanna stall their eyes
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Close their ears my nose makes me oppose my fears
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cuz I can smell hell
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Before I turn rat I'll catch a shell farewell
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niggaz will never tell
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Their man that I was pussy
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unless they got a gun, and I ain't got one, I might let you push me
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Chorus
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Verse Three: Sheek Luchion
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I pray to God to promise me, before I see the pearly gates
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to let my whole team be straight, mansion no Section 8
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Puttin' pressure so that I can make this bed
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got 2 mattresses now all I need is the spread
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With like 4 pillows so my seeds can rest their heads
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You think platinum is enough, nah Sheek want more
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tryin' to sell more than Tickle me Elmo in the store
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Italian cuisine, Linguin. while my diamonds like "SHING"
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so when I move at night time you might think it's LIGHTNING
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Just throw me the ball once and I'll tell you no lie
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Sheek gonna show you money, like Jerry McGuire
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It's a thug thing
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L.O.X. product thing conducting
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Anything for chips while you sit and blab your lips
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in the restaurant taking tips while Sheek on trips
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Logos on our ships bustin' at the eclipse
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Feelin' pissy, spittin' up Crissy in the water
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but you can do that for money, when 100's like a quarter
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Chorus
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Can I Live
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The L.O.X. |