First Family 4 Life (Relativity, 1998) by M.O.P.
“Yeah, uh-huh, what the fuck/Two asked quick for bastards to step to/Leave wounds too drastic for rescue/When I rock jewels it ain’t to impress you/What the fuck niggas commentin on my shit fo’/I’m real – how you think I got rich ho?/Pack steel – ain’t afraid to let a clip go/I got enough paper to get low/Come back when the shit blow over get the dough over/Huh wit the Rover snatch the gat from the clip holder/Rip through ya shoulder bitch it’s Jay-hovah/I’m too right wit it, too tight wit it/You light witted but if you’re feel ya nice nigga spit i/tWho am I? JAY-Z motherfucker/Do or die IN BROWNSVILLE motherfucker/Blocka, rocka, M.O.P collabo/Front on us and gats blow ya know?”
Jay-Z, “4 Alarm Blaze”





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