(My Niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh Niggas round table 1976

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(My Niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right (Jigga) What's 1976 my mother fucking name? (Jigga) And who I'm rolling with huh? (My Niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right Verse 1: Sold the crack when I was down in AC Back on the block Jay-Z mother fucker from the, 1976 the, the Roc Went solo on that ass but it's still the same Brooklyn be the place where I serve them thangs Be 1976 my niggas was struggling, to the 'burbs they came And then we got to hustling, mudering thangs I dipped in my stash, splurged on a chain Now I'm Titianic, Iceberg's the name Leave players on injured reserve, hurt the game The best way to describe me in the word, insane I dick down chicks all emerged in my fame Jigga been dope since Slick Rick's first chain The God, send you back to the earth from which you came I'm baking soda, waterfire, merged with 'cane Ladies don't know me said ";I heard he's vain"; Well guess what mommies?
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