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• Conference Call - Currensy
• Conference Call - New Edition

[Curren$y:]
Hundred counting a hundred stacks with her titties out
I smoke into this 9 foot window, plotting on locking these citys down
I am talking plural more than one town, I got one I need to get
3 more now I control the whole grid
Gotta to make it real somehow, full meal worth an automobiles
In front of my house bitches know a nigga, if I saying is going down
You can wait right here for it to fall from the clouds
You got no idea what I have been through, pay the cost to be this boss
Nigga you see bitch, so make room
Never mind I got walk in closest at my crib twice this size
With all kinda stacked jordans locked inside
Real music last forever, this is how we never die
[Trademark da Skydiver:]
The hardest nigger spittin we the trillest crew in it, jet set motha fucka
We been at it for a minute, no L's on the record a few W's pendin
Translation we are wining nigga dropping cash on whatever fast
I ain't trippin watch me make it back spit some bars on the track
In return I get some racks
Stacks on stacks on stacks, polo, slacks on slacks on slacks,
With the socks and the shirt that match cool cat with my bucket hat
Chill new Orleans nigga getting figures rich as fuck with that
I'm cooling out in harlem 911 where my hustlers at
Laying in a trap, rollin sour out the pack,
Posted right in front of 50 with the loud I know you hear me
Holla back some other time, not right now I'm on my grind
I want what's mine and that included what's I've been due I'm over due
The dollar signs, diamond in the ruff, but fuck it
Still I shine, drapped in the finest threads, Ralph Lauren Design
[Young Roddy:]
Hey I let my nigga smash, I don't save no bitch
But now I'm like, light up and blaze that, yeah
Momma say she want a nigga who stay on his shit
Uh, and if that ain't true, then what you call that
Them hood hoes swear to God I'm hood rich
They tryin to count my cash girl fall back
I'm killing them niggas go tell em to dig a ditch
And it was all good when it was all bad
Uh, my uncle done 22 flat, by the time he made it home
His little nephew was grown
With intentions to blow the fuck up, and put him on
So I'm steady, write that I'll shit, trying to make my mill ticket
Promethazine keep me tilting 650
When the clock struck 7 I had 7 grams of sticky
Uh, so when I'm in my zone please don't tempt me

Hello Mr. Payne, this is the digital bell conference operator
(How ya doin?)
I have all party's on the line with the exception of Mr. Combs
(Cool)
Would you like me to do a roll call?
(Yeah)
Ricky Bell? - (Yo what up?)
Ralph Tresvant? - (Yo I'm here)
Ronnie Divoe? - (Yea'hello)
Johnny Gil? - (Yeah I'm here)
Michael Bivins? - (Yeah, I'm here, What up Struck?)
(What up Mike)
I don't mean to sound unprofessional but are you guys New Edition?
(Yeah that's us baby)
Oh cool
Ok if you can please hold, I'll try Mr. combs again
(Alright)
(So wassup ya'll, how ya'll feelin' bout this?)
(This Bad Boy ... man, I'm excited)
(Bad Boy and N.E.? . c'mon man thats history makin')
(Ayo ya'll know how I feel about it,
We need to stop playin and go out and get this money)
(That's what I'm sayin' ... that's what I think)
(If everything's right it'll be big)
(Yeah, what ya'll really dont realize is that.
I mean this sh*t sounds excitin'and everything right now man
but you just wait til uh ... we get to that point
where we have disagreements then ya'll gonna really realize
that ya'll dealin' with a whole different motherf*cker man)
(Yo, I hear what everybody's sayin' man ya know,
on the real man I spoke to him last night, ya know he was like
"Yo, what ya'll doin'?" I was like "Man we ain't doin nothin',
we tryin' to make albums", yo he was like "Yo, I'm in man,
Put me in the biddin' war")
(Yo that's what I'm sayin' Mike, like you know
Let's just make this happen, man it's all positive ya know)
(Word)
Excuse me, Mr. Combs has just been added to the call
If you need any assistance, dial zero
(P. Diddy)
Ay yo, what up fellas?
Ya'll ready to make history?