*featuring Beanie Sigel, DJ Clue
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[Clue] Yeah.. DJ Clue! A/K/A/, William, M. Holla..
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with William H. Holla
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[Jay-Z] The world's most infamous
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[Clue] The Holla family nigga
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[Jay-Z] Roc-A-Fella Records, c'mon
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[Clue] Dynasty! New Jay-Z! Beanie Sigel!
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Stick to the script!
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[Jay-Z] We live money over bitches nigga stick to the script
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[Clue] Remember where you heard it first.. stupid!
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[Jay-Z] Cop, flip, we re-up; get back to the shift
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Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
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[Clue] D.. J.. CLUE!
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[Jay-Z]
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YO, they call me William H. (H!) the all-time great (GREAT!)
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I fuck the most hoes out of New York State (STATE!)
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I rock my jewels (JEWELS) I'm not a fool (FOOL!)
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In the small of my back I got this big-ass tool (Ha hah!)
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When I'm skatin through the city and I stop and kick it
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Be the most asked question - how I got them digits?
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I say I stay on my grind, never stop for bitches
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Never talk like a mom, I gotta watch you snitches
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And I stick to the script, that's my advice so life
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Eat nigga, let it stick to your ribs
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I seen niggaz go from handlin birds to ramblin words
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to the man, seen a Sammy the Bull emerge on the stand
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And it was all good just a week ago
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We lost Todd E., but we still eatin though
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For like a hundred weeks nigga, we gon' run the streets
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til we reach Malik or the date of E's release
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Peep Hova in a Jeep Rover, passin reefer over
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to this freak, breathe mami this is good weed mami
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Three, hymies under the belt, three extra clip
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We aim, we shoot; y'all shoot aim, we stick to the script
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C'mon!
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[Chorus: Jay-Z]
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Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
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We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
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Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
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[*scratch* "You can bullshit with rap if you want, muh'fuckers"]
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Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
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We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
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Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
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[*scratch* "You in the streets nigga, make your moves"]
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[*scratch* "Y'all niggaz truly ain't ready for this dynasty thing"]
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[Beanie Sigel]
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Geah, uh-huh
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Yeah, money over bitches nigga
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{*scratch* "This Philly cat ba.. back at it"}
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Stick to the script, yo
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Aiyyo they don't call me Mac for nuttin
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I don't give a whore jack, man they all say that Mac be frontin
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But if you can't take a case bitch and take it to the chin
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take the heat, beat your feet bitch, skate in the wind
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Don't snitch, we can blow dough, make it again
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You can be my hoe bitch, I can't make you my friend
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because - friends depend on friends, not Bean Sigel's shit
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I don't need you; let welfare feed you
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Mac'll, stick to the script, and stick to the flip
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I got a sick whip game, water stick to the bricks
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I got a sick flip game, order gettin and shit
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I got a strict strip, flip 'caine, get it in shifts
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Bitch, you can't get at me, shit I get at you
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only in the physical, I tell you like Mystikal
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"Shake that ass (yeah) watch yourself
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(Yeah) show me what you workin with but wash yourself"
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Fuck a dirty bitch (yeah) man I roll with a sturdy click
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that'll murder shit, empty clips you never heard a spit
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Slide a bitch what? Slide a bitch shit
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Slide a bitch dick, then I slide out a bitch shit
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Ain't no time to stick around and play step pops
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Shit I'm tryin to get down, cop and upset blocks
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Low price, quick flip, 2-8-K quick
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Shit don't go right, 2 AK's spit - stick to the script nigga
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[Chorus]
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Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
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We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
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Money over bitches nigga stick to the script..
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Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
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We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
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Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
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Y'all get knocked, y'all turn bitch
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We get knocked, we never snitch, c'mon
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Stick 2 The Script
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Jay-Z |