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Taken from the album Volume 2 / Hard Knock Life by Jay-Z
Album:Volume 2 / Hard Knock Life
Track:Resevoir Dogs
Date Added:27/04/2015
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f--k -- s--t is real right here
Roc-a-Fella, LOX, takin the streets over
Don't get it twisted
Yo, aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo
Yo shut the f--k up 'fore
I blast and Banned From TV your ass
with no mask, look at the camera like what?
Yeah I did
it like them sick white boys the court committed
To the death of me, I'm spaz like I'm on
Drop 100 bars for real like I'm lookin for a deal
If I ain't hungry, who the f--k
is, I'm worse than them African kids
I ain't straight til my numbers match the Motorola
And walk the streets up in ? ? like I don't f--kin care
If I ain't strapped that
means I took em off my Nike Airs
Get off mine, y'all talk s--t like little children
when I
ride mine like b--ched when I walk up in the building
Cause I catch tans in the winter, with
wild w----es
Jet-skiin, while you keep warm at corner stores
I make it hot, floodin your
block, the best way
Professionally, they'll find poison in your X-Ray
As I get roasted
lookin at Biggie posted on my wall
Takin shots of Louie til I fall
Nuttin to lose, just
load the clip up in the groove
and kick rhymes to the poster, til I swear Big move
team, you would think was on Thorazine
How we floss and don't give a f--k what it's

[Beanie Sigel]
Yo, yo, pressure bust pipes, it's time to apply it now

Pick out a quiet town and tie it down
Make n---az lock it down, y'all know where to buy it
Beanie Mac I supply it now
My squad roll deep, in foreign cars with two seats

Couple of 5's, a 6, a few Jeeps
Bag enough coke to last a few weeks
In case n---az wanna
test, vest and a few heats
You really wanna test my name? And test my game?
Until you have
me, test my aim?
Y'all n---az nuts, like testricles
Hit you up in your apartment buildin
Perhaps it's best for you, to keep on walkin
Heat from the noggin, keep on
Platinum prezzie, Bezzie, stay sparklin
Cop off the lot never see me at the
Pint of Bacardi darken, when it's hawkin
Out on the strip, until I reach the
Not tryin to meet the Seargeant, at the precinct
Eatin cheese sandwiches, down for
the weekend
Locked up with dirty white boys and Ricans

Now if I kill
you I probably do ten in the box
Come down on appeal then I'm killin your pops
You feelin
The LOX, n---a why you grillin The LOX
If this rap s--t don't work n---az still in the
You bring it to me, I gotta lose your family
Gangstas don't die, they get chubby, and
move to Miami
s--t is deep now dog but it gets deeper
f--k it, the weather's nice and the
price is much cheaper
I put it on tape, you gon' buy it, I put it in a bag
you gon' try
it, y'all n---az can't deny it
Lot of cats still tryin to study my last bounce
Tell you
what, get a beat tape and a half ounce
They got me where I can't be without my large gat

Teflon long sleeve, and my hardhat
Don't matter if I'm openin up, or headline
Doin the
speed limit or pushin red lines
Six months in the county or fed time
I'ma be the 'Kiss
n---a, until it's bedtime
Anything I'm on is a classic, any n---a
ever had beef with, son
is a bastard
Anytime I spit, spit acid, L.O.X.
Ruffryder you heard? We got the game

I told you the pain was comin
You wouldn't listen
You tried to play me
like a joke?
Now who got the last laugh?
Now take these bullets with you to hell

[Sauce Money]
You motherf--kers is sick, don't think Sauce the s--t
So many n---az
on my nuts I thought I lost my d--k
Picture me fallin off, I'm camera shy
Hammers fly,
might miss you, but your man'll die
What's the difference? Either way I'm stunnin your
I f--k to win, y'all n---az comin to lose
Somethin to prove? Spit it, we can have a
I lay off wet n---az and kill em on my day off
Ain't nuttin for me to bust a trey
Murder the whole month of April n---a, just to take May off
Run with more Germans than
Adolf, you light crews
Now I concentrate on your camp, like Jews
Flow hot like a heatwave
Whips fatter than them s--ts they beat slaves with
I'm a meal stackin n---a who pull
quick, still packin
for you Phil Jackson n---az on that Bull

I don't
give a F--K who you are, so F--K who you are
I don't care about a pretty b--ch, watch or a
I don't care about your block and whoever you shot
I don't care about your album and
whenever it drop
I don't care about your past if I did I woulda asked
I'm too busy lightin
'dro with a whole lotta hash
Far as this rap s--t, I'm ten steps ahead of n---az
backwards, just for practice
Ride or die n---a, hoppin in your casket
Bout to go to hell
with you, blow the L with you
Tell the whole world I'm spittin let em know the shells hit
I tell n---az quick, s--k d--k and get a glock
My name ring bells like Sunday at
twelve o'clock
I'm half past seven, bust six then eleven
You know me, slide my man my
joint say reload me
I ruffryde and pop a fella for Roc-a-Fella
Jay (what the f--k) spendin

I know pop you can't stand us cause you c--k them hammers

Run in your crib, no prisoners, pop your grandma
Locked in the slammer? Nope, popped up in
Crossed up in a drop I popped up the antenna
Whoa.. watch your manners when my
veins pop like scanners
Like raindrops you hear the thunder when I c--k the cannon
thang, big chains, ain't s--t changed
Get brained in the four dot six Range
s--t main,
switch lanes
every town I hit, switch planes, b--ch flipped big caine
Flow with no cut,
you take it in vain/vein to the brain
Muh'fukas is noddin and throwin up, you know that

You don't wanna owe that man
He'll hit you, get the picture? Kodak man
Gotta, love for
war, I don't floss no more
I just sit on my money til I'm above the law
How the f--k you
gonna stop us with your measly asses
We don't stop at the tolls we got EZ passes, n---a

Multiple cars and divas with D-classes
Iceberg sweat with I.B. on the elastic
beyotch! What the f--k, ya heard me?
Put some more beat on that joint

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