| I said you already know nigga, young gotta flow
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| Before rap, Young really got dough
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| Before rap, Young really seen snow
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| In the kitchen 'bout to make some magic
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| Then blow it all in magic, Pull up to my partner in traffic
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| Gave it to him, it was all in plastic
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| All I know, I ain’t tryna go to jail
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| Heard that shit closest thing to hell
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| When it’s stepped on make it hard to sell
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| When you been where I been, make it hard to fail
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| 'Cause I’m the realest nigga in this
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| Y’all know it first nigga hitting magic in that 6−45
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| Love to say Jizzle nigga, stay in new shit
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| Where everybody black back 'cause that nigga can’t drive
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| Doors open up I emerge with ten chains
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| Even back then they was calling me ten chains
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| Ask me what I spent, I tell 'em it’s no thing
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| If I had to add it up, it’da cost like ten things
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| We used to take a little show money just to throw money
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| If it’s on the floor nigga, it’s the floor money
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| If you brought it out to blow, and you got it from the blow
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| Then that’s why the fuck they call that shit blow money
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| Still the realest nigga in this, y’all know it
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| Carrying one hundreds 'til the day I came through
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| Nigga hit me up saying «going out of town»
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| So I threw him fifty thou, told him «bring me back two»
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| Not only got my fingers crossed, I prayed
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| Called this little piece up, got laid
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| Then he walked in, threw them both on the table said
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| «Fuck that shit, young nigga get paid»
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| Then I whipped the Benzo on Lorenzo
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| Stay down nigga you don’t talk like ten toes
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| Hoes see me in this big pretty mothafucka
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| Bet I leave the parking lot with about ten hoes
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| I done seen it all
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| Yay stack seven feet tall
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| Swear it look white like a wall
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| What you know about thumbing through them hunnits, twenties and them fifties
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| Spending tens and the fives at the mall?
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| I done seen it all
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| 20/20 Pyrex vision
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| Catch a contact standing next to my kitchen
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| Hear the 20s, 50s, hundreds, the money machine clickin'
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| And my Rollie ain’t tickin', I ball
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| I done seen it all
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| Uncle died on the spot
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| Pop killed the family with heroine shots
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| Gave my life to the block
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| Figured I get shot least I die on top
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| I came alive in the drop
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| Big body all white shit looked like a yacht
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| I got a five grand a pop
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| I had a plug in Saint Thomas on a trillion watts
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| Flew him back to the states park 92 bricks in front of 5 60 state
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| Now the Nets don’t throw from where I used to throw bricks
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| So it’s only right I’m still tossing 'round Knicks, uh
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| Probably want your auntie a couple bags
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| I probably front your uncle a couple halves
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| Was in the S-Class you was just in class
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| You know I was finna blow like a meth lab
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| Expanded the operation out in Maryland
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| Me &Emory Jones in the caravan
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| Took the show on the road out in VA
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| Dropped a couple off with Rolla in the PA (Real Rolla!)
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| Plug got shot started slowing up
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| Took a trip down there to see how he was holding up
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| The wars on now he got shot again
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| This time he was gone for good then we got it in
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| Emory got knocked we was down 10
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| The whole team hot, walls closin' in
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| Nigga’s can’t tell me shit about this dope game
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| 'Bout this cocaine, man I done seen it all |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Seen It All , by - Young Jeezy. Song from the album Go Crazy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп