[ VERSE 1 ]
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I heard a rumor in the street, muthafucka was gifted
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Up and comin nigga, might need to get with
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One cat from BK, put him on your hitlist
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Sauce Money, fat nigga rip shit
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Heard him on a Clue? tape, loved the way he kicked it
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All of a sudden mad labels on his dick
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But muthafuckas who bit it but couldn't fight it forget it
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Couldn't write it or spit it cause they couldn't fuck with it
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Then the Puff shit happened, the whole shit shifted
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Tribute to Biggie, God bless your spirit
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Made a mark, now we need a place for the nigga
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Marcy, son - faced off with Jigga
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Now he only spittin for cars that's kitted
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Convicted felons and muthafuckas acquitted
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Never for foul snitches, but those who style riches
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Ghetto crack sellin pros and buckwild bitches
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First thing they wanna know: what's fuckin with this shit?
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Jay-Z told em, look how many he sold em
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'99's my time to shine and control em
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Spread ones with sons, guns, I still hold em
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Fuck the law, this is what's in store
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When the album drop, we gon' rush the floor
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I tell em hit it, every song, come on, we all spit it
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Get on with it, with all my niggas screamin, "We did it"
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[ CHORUS ]
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Love and war, thugs and whores
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Nickel-plated nines, three-pound-sevens and four-fours
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We about to flow, blow, stack dough
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On the low, forever shine, niggas better know
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[ VERSE 2 ]
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They call me money-earner, received more blows than Tina Turner
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Like the top of the stove Sauce keep a burner
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Release somethin that'll heat your sternum
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Flow the sickest, take a AIDS patient a whole week to learn em
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So precise, got beef with surgeons
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Feel naked without profanity, every sentence keep a curse in
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Nothin is bound to touchin my sound
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The consensus in the street: he ain't fuckin around
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Got a lot of shit to pop, two things when it drop:
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Muthafuckas gonna cop and niggas will get shot
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But this is just for the record, though
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Niggas will get naked slow
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If your heat cocked, check it, yo
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No shit, squeeze till your hammer go click
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Fuck these lame-brawl MC's, they all blow dick
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I'm the capital S-a-u-c-e
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Better clap at the best way when you see me
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Nigga
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[ CHORUS ]
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Love & War
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| Sauce Money |
