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[Verse 1] Yeah, critical Yeah, critical Yeah, critical Yeah, critical [Chorus] Streets critical Pay for the case nigga beat the trial Bought a rolex nigga and a dial All my niggas getting head tonight All my niggas getting bread tonight [Verse 1: Jadakiss] I'm still rapping I'm still trapping Know 'em all my life But I still clap 'em Yeah I know I don't own a team But so what bitch I'm still a captain Guns up, my money stacked My work guaranteed money back I sold dope and I sold crack Twelve twelve, them hundred sacks I'm done with that I had fun with that Letras de cancionesY'all go ahead, y'a'll run with that Only thing about the game of life is When you lose you can't run it back Block-boomin, spot-boomin Start asking, stop assuming Better than me there's not a human Take the plates off, cop a new one Two door course made quarter mil' Make sure you knock off all the pills Spent a little extra, caught the deal Street life is critical Streets critical Pay for the case nigga beat the trial Bought a rolex nigga and a dial All my niggas getting head tonight All my niggas getting bread tonight [Verse 2: Jeezy] [Chorus] Street's critical Pay for the case nigga beat the trial Bought a rolex nigga and a dial All my niggas getting head tonight All my niggas getting bread tonight [Outro] 44 bulldog off your grill First they get your name Then they get your files Then they sit you down From Letras Mania