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Stronger
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No Love
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We Fly High (Remix) (Feat. Baby)
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Money Of My Mind
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We Fly High
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Let It Out
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The Bay
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Frenemies
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Bricks 4 The High ft. Dem Franchize Boys, Dame Dash
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We Fly High (Ballin')
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The Good Stuff
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Reppin Time
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Skit
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Voicemail Skit
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My Life
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We Fly High (Remix) (Feat. Diddy, Baby, T.I. & Young Dro)
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Love Me No More
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Reppin' Time
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Na na nana na na
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Harlem
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Emotionless
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We Fly High (dirty)
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We Fly High (Ft. Max B)
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J.I.M.M.Y.
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Pop Champagne - Explicit Album Version
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Emotionless (Ft. Juelz Santana)
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Intro
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Weatherman (Ft. Lil' Wayne, Stack Bundles)
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Don't Forget About Me
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Voicemail Skit 2
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Ballin' On Xmas
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Pop Champagne
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Pin The Tail (Ft. Cam'ron, Juelz Santana, Max B)
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Don't Push Me Away
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we fly high (remix)
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So Harlem (Ft. Max B)
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We Fly High (Ballin)
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Freekey Zekey Skit
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Dipset X-Mas Time
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Love Of My Life (Ft. Max B)
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Bright Lights, Big City (Ft. Max B)
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So Harlem
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What Is This
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Bright Lights, Big City
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Pin The Tail
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Pour Wax (Ft. Hell Rell)
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Get It Poppin (Ft. Jha Jha, Princess)
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Pop Champagne (Feat. Ron Browz & Juelz Santana)
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Wit the Sh!t (feat. Trey Songz)
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Love My Life
Dipset, as we proceed what have we here?
Take that, take that, it's 0-9 muthafucka
One thing to do get money muthafucka
I pulled off like na, na, na, na, na, na
They would of tried some bullshit but a nigga had the blamer
They only got me 'cause they caught it on a camera
They wanna ball but they ain't got no stamina
They said damn man, you lookin' like Pac
I said, nah not alive, man I'm lookin' like Jones
Besides I put money on your skull and bones
And keep it low, watch what you say up on those fuckin' phones
Touch down and getcha ass hung the fuck up
Just like a bunch of clothes
Hey, ma we stretch work like you touch your toes
And in the middle of July we got that summer snow
I got 'em snowboarding in August and I love a pretty bitch
But the Porsche look gorgeous
Harlem is one big ski slalom, I guess the hill is like the Swiss Alps
We bring them whips out
We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na
Waitin' at the flash throwin' money at the cameras
Twin turbs out speeding with the scanners
Breeze past the cops screamin' na, na, na, na, na, na
We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na
Lookin' at my ass don't you wish he had a camera
We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na
Drop top at the light screamin' life is good
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