Tonalité : C major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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[Jim Jones]
Come on, yo, yo
Verse 2
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[Verse]
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Aiyoo my Dip Set Taliban, we
are not a crew
We're more like a movement,
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more like in tuned with
The moon and the stars,
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some say I'll soon be doomed for them bars
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But I could be caught, pissy clubs,
saloons and some bars
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Industry think that they
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grooming a star nah
I'm more like a thug misproving the odds,
run around my city all crazy
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With my goons in some cars
Verse 3
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[Bridge: Cam'Ron] I tell
'em
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Wake up, wake up
Gotta go get that cake up, break up
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Divide that payroll, aiyyoo
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Go get that ya- yo, ya- yo
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Killa, paper, holla at Pedro
On the 8- 0 and wait for
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my son the lay low
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Ba' bro
Verse 4
[Cam'Ron] When I beef,
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names will be said tool will be spread
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Two in your head, body be bagged,
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eulogy read
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Dog in the news will get read,
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cause what I deal with is usually feds
On the first
Verse 5
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[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Aiyoo, aiyoo, aiyoo, aiyoo, aiyoo, aiyoo
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It's the first of the month..
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Ya- yo, ya- yo, ya- yo, ya- yo- , ya- yo,
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ya- yo, ya- yo, ya- yo, ya- yo
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It's the first of the month..
Verse 6
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[Juelz Santana] Now I'm the type
of dude,
post up sell drugs on your property
Stone cold hustler,
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ain't no fucking denying me
I sell drugs in varieties, you want it, I got it
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You see it, you like it, we count
it, you buy it from me
I'm what the people call a
menace to the public society
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Fuck 'em I'm riding,
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my gun on the side of me
Fuck it I'm driving,
I'm puffing high as can be
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I'm speeding, I'm weaving,
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I'm bugging my eye on the street
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Cam signed to the Roc it's time
that we eat
Harlem's back, this time it's for keeps
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You rolling or not?
The Takeover's now,
y'all focused or not?
We been ready it's just that
our promotion was not
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But I can't blame no one for this,
I'm all right with that
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Can't be racist cause I sell
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too much white for that
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So I decided I'mma milk these crackers
for all they milk and crackers
Until I'm rich and these
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mills don't matter
Uh, you niggaz follow my plot?
If not, swallow these shots,
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Santana swallow your block
I run with enforcers,
big dudes and bosses
Black, British and Walter,
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the phone call will cost ya'
Keep rolling in them caravans acting
We got big trucks with chrome
Taliban action
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Send one up to Jabar, my nigga maxed in
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T- Money's home and he's never going
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back in
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Verse 7
[Chorus]
[Cam'Ron]
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Aiyo, I
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swear to God,
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you think I had a violin the way I fiddle triggers
How you older than me, and still a little nigga
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On the first, I hate these chickens
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Get their check, hair, nails done,
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steak and chicken, for they friends
And they kids fly, I ain't open friend,
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on the 11th, you gonna be broke again
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Word to Jehova man, hoes in they shoes,
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barking like a Doberman
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Coming to see Cam,
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for some coke again
Verse 8
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[Jim Jones] Shit,
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it's the first of the month
Yo, I'm the first on the block for the cycle
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A rock that is first like shoots from a rifle
See they tainted our image,
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it's fucked up how the game painted our image
They say we dangerous people, why,
because we sell caine to the people
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That don't be the reason I be aiming this eagle,
my aims to get equal
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The first and fifteenth's got some
Interlude 1
restraints on my people
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Verse 9
[Chorus]
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[Jim Jones
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- talking]
Dip set nigga, Jim Jones,
Capo Status
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Killah the don, Juelz Santana, FREEKY
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Harlem, my Taliban
Eastside, be
's up
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The first and fifteenth
We still going through it
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Welfare, medicade, some liquor stores
Broadway, 7th, 15th, 40th
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y'all know the struggle
Holla
Outro 1
Roc- A- Fella (Whoo!)
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