[00:00.06] Somebody's pulling me closer to the ground [00:03.37] I ain't panicked, I been here before [00:06.17] Seems like only yesterday when I got up on that stage [00:09.24] In front of that crowd [00:10.68] And showed them who was who, and what was what [00:14.07] Man, look at these suckers [00:15.68] I ain't no rapper, I'm a hustler [00:18.04] It just so happens that I know how to rap [00:20.53] Okay, I'm reloaded! [00:24.98] A million (uh-huh, I've did it again niggas) [00:28.07] A million (fucked up, right?) [00:30.63] A million (ha, I know) [00:33.27] A million (I know what y'all niggas asking yourself) [00:35.73] A million (is he gon' ever fall off?) [00:38.47] A million (no) [00:41.30] A million [00:42.67] A lot of speculation [00:43.63] On the monies I've made, honies I've slayed [00:46.56] How is he for real? Is that nigga really paid? [00:49.06] Hustlers I've met or, dealt with direct [00:51.71] Is it true he stayed in beef and slept with a TEC? [00:54.30] What's the position you hold? [00:55.53] Can you really match a triple platinum artist buck by buck [00:58.13] But only a single goin' gold? [00:59.67] If Roc-A-Fella should fold, and you're left out in the cold [01:02.22] Is it back to charging motherfuckers 11 for an O? [01:04.83] For the millionth time, asking me questions [01:07.05] Like Wendy Williams, harassing me [01:08.64] Then get upset when I catch feelings [01:10.50] Can I get a minute to breathe? And in that minute you leave [01:12.89] While I'm looking at my Rol' ice spinning on my sleeve [01:15.59] Ugh, nice watch, do you really have a spot? [01:18.16] Like you said in Friend or Foe and if so, what block? [01:20.76] What you doin' in L.A., with Filipinos and Eses? [01:23.23] Latinos and Chevys, down by Pico with Frederico [01:26.35] I'll answer all your questions but then y'all got to go [01:28.64] Now the question I ask you is, "How bad you wanna know?" [01:31.33] Blaow! [01:31.88] A million [01:33.98] A million [01:36.61] A million [01:37.45] Roc-A-Fella y'all, uhh, uh [01:40.70] Know my style [01:45.48] Motherfuckers can't rhyme no more, 'bout crime no more [01:49.66] 'Til I'm no more, 'cause I'm so raw [01:52.38] My flow expose holes that they find in yours [01:55.17] Wasn't for me, niggas still be dying for whores [01:57.83] But I hate when a nigga sit back, admiring yours [02:00.40] Young blood, you better get that, we frying because [02:03.33] Niggas don't want to be confined to riding the iron horse [02:06.20] And don't listen to the rappers yo, they dying to floss [02:08.83] I used to be O.T., applyin' the force [02:11.63] Shoot up the whole block, then the iron I toss [02:14.44] Come back with the clique playing Diana Ross [02:17.35] I'm the boss and this is how it's gon' be [02:20.22] Burnt the turnpike, wild miles on the V [02:22.96] I got mouths to feed 'til they put flowers on me [02:25.69] And kiss my cold cheek, chicks crying like I was Cochise [02:29.26] Tombstone read, "He was holdin' no leaks" [02:31.49] Started from the crack game and then so sweet [02:34.17] Freaked it to the rap game, Jigga the O.G [02:36.85] On MTV, telling 'em how I sold D [02:39.69] And used to bag work up out of apartment 4-B [02:42.54] Me and my homie, started out co-d's [02:45.42] Picked the mailbox lock 'cause I ain't have no key [02:48.03] Had the cable with the anchor when Jaz made 'Sophie' [02:50.79] Then I went low key, but now I'm back, it's on [02:53.57] Motherfuckers! [02:56.04] Jigga, uh-huh, yeah [03:00.36] Roc-A-Fella y'all, uuuh [03:03.05] Uhh, feel this [03:09.24]