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Platinum Plus

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell 'em who we is, yeah

They call me, when they wanna get they dough up

Call me, when they wanna see shit blow up

Fresh from the floor up

And ya know what? I'm sick with it, the shit don't slow up

I'ma see it, want it, drop it, cop cat, get it, stay on it, don't stop cat

In the big chair with the big hat screamin', "Y'all wanna floss with us?"

Where the fuck you at? From the south side, ruff ryde, no one will

Fuckin' with us is a done deal and y'all gotta hate

''Cause it's to much weight for one and y'all ain't havin' no fun

Got a whole beat team tryin' to do what I do

Whole street team tryin' to do what I do

Like what? Double countin' me out?

Forget it, I'm the best that ever done it, need to check and reck

Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this

All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out

So So Def make it hot to death

You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' with us

Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this

All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out

So So Def make it hot to death

You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' with us

Now, money ain't never been a thing ta me

I'm down 8th with the brand new cinammon 3

OT, I got cake with a C and a D

On the wrist is a Ice Band capitol B, small V

I'm fuckin' with the Don Chi Chi

I'm a P I M P, you can't tempt me

Check the ice and the clarity, it's cake like the lottery

Playa don't lie ta me, your stash couldn't cover me

What a playa wannabe, neck light in risavie

Hoes, I keep those by the dime or dozen

I like shorty but I wouldn't mind her cousin

It's a cost, take the buck and all of them, quit fuckin'

Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this

All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out

So So Def make it hot to death

You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' with us

Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this

All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out

So So Def make it hot to death

You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' with us

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

We be the best Harlem niggaz 80's to lately

Think of Po Wop, Mickey Bonz and A-Z

Fresh Ritz Zit, Kevin Giles and DB

And at the end of all tha shit, niggaz still say me

I'm the best that ever did it, got a way with it

Put grannie on the stand, she'll never say who did it

I'm from where, even the gangsta's live to

Make a mil. on the stoop, every summer switch boots

Cats change they name to Phil like a giant

I treat rap like packs, role dills on consignment

This for cats hummin' crack, bitchin' and parkin'

All the grimie niggaz who got generous hearts

I got a brother doin' life, to see him is hard

Fuckin' with mase is like a nigga swimmin' with sharks

My niggaz chase cake, will play some infa-reds

Some niggaz in the state, some is in the feds

Spit shit at niggaz that might erase they head

And role miserable niggaz who can't wait to be dead

All Out, Ruff Ryde mothafucka, All Out

Wanna flow, beyatch?

Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this

All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out

So So Def make it hot to death

You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' with us

Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this

All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out

So So Def make it hot to death

You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' with us

Yeah, Swizz Beatz

We, the niggaz run the streets

All Out, JD

Who you with? Double R mothafucka

Yeah, yeah, Cross

[Incomprehensible], I say mothafucka

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