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Verse 1: (Half-a-Mil)Spark up the trees to the street anthemFirm lounge in the Hamptons on beach Mansionsrich kids got reasons for expansion, sippin` scotch on Yachtswe used to hold drops, chop O`s to rocksleft the spot when it`s hot until the snow droppednow we rock gators low topmore Christal to popmanifest the raw style of Hip-Hopput rap inside a ziplockput the map inside a kickboxlet the ship stop, finesse the best Roley wrist watchhold a brick for every tic-tocload fifths, let the clip dropyou try to get props? fuck around and get your wig poppedyou`d be better off pumpin` my soundin the Navigator jeep, bitches jumpin` aroundskunk by the pound, illin` with pretty Women from outta townHalf-a-Mil up in ya system spittin` wisdom roundsup in ya club gettin` downdoin` the hustle and the bus stop spinnin` Women `roundwhen in doubt I hear the soundsthe illest shit around show and prove. Chorus - This music makes you wanna move, get ya groove on, this musicmakes you wanna groove, get ya groove on. (repeat 2X)Verse 2: (AZ)It`s all love, empty out the bar, Benz carIslam, rised to his own, niggas been largeguns blow, when you hear shots run lowplayas know, paper chase, stack, play it lowiced out, club nights, cut the lights outrush ya wifes house, get her whole fam wiped outquiet storm type, real rich, niggas wan` biteall for all on mics, don`t make me have to show you the light.Verse 3: (Half-a-Mil)I`m all for this dough, like the rap Ross Perotborn to blow, on the low, on the corner for doughflashin` gold, ice Rol, could`ve been on life parolethe greatest story ever told, life is colda hyper soul with a mic I`m a pro-fessional, unquestionable pushin` Four Lex`s toobe with mean chicks that like Sexist dudespush V`s incredible, more degrees than Medicalsmoke trees on scheduleChorus 4XVerse 4: (Half-a-Mil)We be the crowd moversniggas is slick but we smoothermaneuever like two Rugersthe type of kid to have a chick holdin` a brick between her two hootersI used to ride fixes, now I fly in Sixescamouflage, survival of the fittestGrand God, America`s the land of oursthey band God from the planet hardfrom the landin` of the Ark to the sparks that brought light out of the darksimulated Hip-Hop, bring the mics out in the parkMC`s used to rap to get propsnow we`d rather get Yachtsand massive knots, crash dropscash crops, we came a long way from crack rockit`s been a long day you know how many niggas went the wrong way?well hey, I`ll still be the God livin` in Ellhayfeel me?, we`re never guiltysuper hoes milk me, schiest matters kill mewhite knowledge healed mefor real G, it was predicted in the endwise Men will acsend lyricallyvisually picture mestick wit` me in this World of mysteryyou kiddin` me? I`d rather puff Sensee, empty M3`s out of MP`srock mics, `cause I can rip these and get G`swhip Bentley`s from the Projects to NC show and prove.Chorus 4X

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