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Beanie Sigel

Dwight Grant (born March 6, 1974), better known by his stage name Beanie Sigel, is an American rapper from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. He is a former member/artist of Dame Dash Music Group and Roc-A-Fella Records where he had formed a close association with rappers Jay-Z, Freeway and other former and current artists on the Roc-A-Fella roster. His stage name comes from a street in South Philadelphia, the rapper's former stomping grounds where he worked alongside Senior Durham in the projects. He has sold more than two million albums worldwide. During a controversial period, Beanie Sigel recorded a song dissing his former boss and mentor Jay-Z on the track "I Go Off" with 50 Cent who had signed Grant to his G-Unit Records label in 2009. In early 2011 Grant appe… more »

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Yeah yeah (Uh uh)
Memph Man, my nigga Tah Phife
This ones for the family (What's Up?)
Understand me, yeah (Uh-huh)
We gonna do it right 
For all these bitch ass niggas talkin gangsta (R-O-C)
We dem killas, real, and in studio
Check it out, yo

Aiyo, this time it's for my family, we ride or die
It's in the blood til the death, now aim for the sky
My four blow fo show, fo doe, for only 
It's money, drugs and hot slugs
You know Bleek squeeze hammers til they nail me
F*ck wha niggas tell me
Street scholar, keep firin' is wha they tell me
Drug chemist, thug nigga be named Memphis
Straight from da borough of dem B.K. niggas
Where we rob for the fun of it, hustle for the drug of it
Rap money in rubba-bands, just for the love of it 
Straight from my ghetto, we listen to heavy metal like
Desert Eagles, street sweepers, loud metal
It's hit an run now, motherfuck anyone of you
We dem niggas be in ya crib just like fruniture
Pop up wit the gun in ya 
Release one for zero-zero M (Yeah) 
Bleek-R-O-C (Yeah yeah) dot com (Yeah)

This Philly cat back at it 
Still throwin' crack at it
Still fuckin' wit them crack-atics
Still bust'em wit them black Matics
It's ain't the bucks, it's the rush
You tryin' to get my ass at it
They say I think ass backwards
F*ck how I act, as long as I stack, it's all math-matics
Our tracks nice, hug the block ta tract dice
Late night, club night, Mac attract dikes
I pull up, Cadillac truck nice
Two guns, you know Mac pack gat twice
Gets that crack back wit that ice
No joke wit the coke, I whips that right 
No doubt, never doubt, gets that price (Uh)
It gets that nice, when you live that live
Papi knows yours name and you ditched that wife nigga
It's gets stacked green nigga, it gets stacked chain nigga (Uh uh)

I get forty G's a feature now 
Hold Franklins like a Aretha now
In the S-L two seater now
And I am nothin' but diamonds 
I'm the illest female that you heard thus far
Five-five wit the thirty-five be	 cut bra
I don't f*ck wit dem cats who ain't up to par
I get niggas for cash, clothes, jeweleries, plus cars (Uh)
I'm talkin' rent money (Uh), I'm 'bank money (Uh)
I'm talkin' Martha Keats step of wit the rent money
Movin' on up, two in the sauna
Still ride through the block, pull up on the corna, plus
Give me an inch so I can take 'em out
I bring life like a new born Maken child
Bitches tryin' ta come up, gotta wave the raute (Uh-huh)
As of now, Amil-lion (Yeah) 
Just played ya style (You dealin' wit), nigga

The, the Roc, the the, the Roc (Let me talk to y'all niggas real quick)
The, the Roc, uh uh, the Roc

Yo, y'all niggas truly ain't ready for this "Dynasty" thing
Y'all thinkin' "Blake Carrington", I'm thinkin' more like "Ming"
I got four nephews, and they all right in
They all young and wild, plus they all like things 
And I'm havin' a child, which is more frighting
But cha'll about to witness is big business kid
Big bosses, cocky, and big Benzsesses
Come through flossin'em shiny rims it is
An office don't pop up in their sentences
I think you understand what type of event this is
I don't think you know I focus young Memphis is
Or I see was so real, when you add on Amil
This is much more than rap, it's black Ontraponors
Clothing, movie, and films, we come to conquer it all
Roc-A-Wear, eighty mill like, eighteen months
You could bullshit wit rap if you want, muthafuckers
When it's all said and done, we gon see what's what
Holla at Hov, I'll be in the cut (What, huh)

The, the Roc, the the, the Roc
The, the Roc, the uh, the Roc (You rollin' wit)
The Roc, dynasty niggas (Whoop)
Uh-huh, get'cha mind right, see'mon
Roc-A-Fella Records, 2000 nigga
Get'cha mind right, holla

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