me Justice League in this bitch I'ma do me trust this Patience lil label nigga you won't rush this I got the hammer money sweetie you can't touch this
bread, I don't eat shortcake How come I can't miss a woman like I can't miss court dates? Jeez, but she's not in this portrait Yeah, life's fine but
't hardly made this You talkin' to one of Roc's finest And do rewind this; it's Bad Boy's finest! Yo, yo, yo, yo, Bad Boy Motherfuckers This is the
for all eyes to cast upon us to see who can last the longest And he who lasts the longest, must be the strongest In this concrete jungle, where this dog eat
'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor Remember that Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake I can't live on bread and water
I'm a introduce to you a new dance It's called the money dance You pull the money out your pocket like this You put your hands in the air like this and
}:] Hey! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! It's the mutha' fucking remix!Yeah! It's the mutha' fucking remix!Yeah! Hey! Hey! We gonna do this shit like this! Lil'
in this motherfucker And you thought niggas was going to pop in this motherfucker? Uh, Young Money, power, respect in this bitch You would think we got the Lox in this
! Go around the other corner, Bring your suitcases. (All night!) By the sweat of my brow, (All right!) Eat your bread! (All night!) By the sweat of my brow, (All right!) Eat your bread
the wrong message, we gon' fucking kill the messenger Your whole clique! - Hollowtips'll tear up the best of ya! This ain't the "Carter" nigga, THIS IS
of inequity Said it's the history of inequity When it all, all falls down Telling you all, it all falls down Children eat your bread Little children eat your bread
, seven times platinum This is for my peeps With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz Escalades, twenty three inch rims Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread
hope you aint around when them rounds get sprayed at them (BLAWW!) K-I-M its the way I am the way I play you Ho's weren't bread this way BK! BK (chorus
this Get near this, hear this It's the realist Gotta give what the people Give the people what they want Want cha'll to feel this Get near this, hear
, but hold up I see this van sittin?, this old cat in a fitted Trying to get your little homey tore up Yo bruh, we ain?t working on this corner take
verge of pawnin' your jewelry and sellin' your ride Somebody shoulda told him ain't no life in these streets You only out here till you touch it, when you touch it you eat
See this is the life that most people dreamed of but this what we live for They wanna take this from us why 'Cause we young black rich and famous, I wouldn