sorry boys. but all the money in the world couldn't bring me back again
lay down
lay down
gonna stretch my mic out in ponce funeral home on marcy
all those new niggaz stop there
but a lot later than a whole gang of people thought
the last of the real hustlers
well
maybe not the last
bleek's gonna be a good rapper
new
improved jay-z
i quit
i'm retirin
ain't enough money in this game
to keep me around
sorry big
i tried
honest
can't go with me on this ride though
i'm callin the shots
the bar's closing
where we going to for breakfast?
roc-a-fella y'all
okay
i'm reloaded!
bringin the drama"