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[Intro: DJ Kay Slay] DJ Kay Slay AKA Slap-Your-Favorite-DJ In the buildin' with my niggas Street Entertainment [Conversation: Sly Green & Westside Gunn] Think you're in Paris. Yup. I think you in Paris? Yup, ahahahahahaha.... On a whole, a half a million dollar of, worth of jewelry on, I see. Ahahahahahaha.... That stuff look like it cost over a million now though, uh Oh, yeah, nah, it is, it is Yeah, I'll be, I'll be going home probably soon now I'm coming soon, I'ma call you the day I get ready to come out Yes, sir, I'ma be there too. Yeah, man. Hell yeah. Yeah, I seen that big pretty house Oh, man, I seen that picture that you had with me, in that museum Yup, yup, you know it. Oh, man, you look good, man. Thank you, brother. Look rich, look, look rich, healthy and powerful Yes, sir. Dude, dude, listen to this West, man, you gotta accept this when I tell you this This the truth, and I'm getting ready to tell you, man You the king of pop, of all time, man, look Rick James, none of them can't mess with you, man Thank you. Nobody. Thank you I'm tellin' you the truth though I'm giving you the real. Yes, sir. Ain't none of them mess with you, man Rick, none of them, they ain't on your level None of them, man And, plus, you got the company, man You got Griselda. Benny the Butcher, you got Conway, and them boys is up there too Yes, sir. You the top one, man Man, you the top one, man Thank you, my brother. I just wanna see you just blow over everybody Yes, sir. I always tell everybody about you, that's my homeboy
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Credits
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- Westside Gunn
- Denny Laflare