Seen It All
Jeezy/JAY Z Lyrics

I said you already know nigga, you ain’t gotta flow
I don't need to hear your music to know that you're a fake

Before rap, Young really got dough
I was already wealthy before I became a rapper

Before rap, Young really seen snow
I was involved in the drug trade before music

In the kitchen ‘bout to make some magic
I'm about to cook up some drugs

Then blow it all in Magic, pull up to my partner in traffic
I went to the strip club and spent a lot of money, including giving some to my friend who met me there

Gave it to him, it was all in plastic
I gave my friend the money in a baggie

All I know, I ain’t tryna go to jail
I don't want to get arrested

Heard that shit closest thing to hell
I've heard that jail is terrible

When it's stepped on make it hard to sell
When drugs are mixed with other substances, they become more difficult to sell

When you been where I been, make it hard to fail
After experiencing what I have, it's difficult to fail

'Cause I’m the realest nigga in this
I'm the most authentic person here

Y’all know it first nigga hitting Magic in that 6-45
I was the first person to arrive at the strip club in my BMW 645

Valet say "Jizzle nigga, stay in new shit"
The valet advised me to stick with new cars

But everybody back back ‘cause that nigga can’t drive
People moved away from my car when they saw me because I'm a bad driver

Doors open up I emerge with ten chains
I exited my car with a lot of expensive jewelry

Even back then they was calling me ten chains
People have been calling me by my nickname, "Ten Chains," for a long time

Ask me what I spent, I tell ‘em it’s no thing
When people ask how much I spent on the jewelry, I tell them it's not a big deal

Even if I had to add it up, it’da cost like ten things
If I had to tally up the total cost, it would be around ten million dollars

We used to take a little show money just to throw money
We used to take money we earned from shows and throw it around

If it’s on the floor nigga, its the floor money
If we threw money on the floor, it was fair game for anyone to take

If you brought it out to blow, when you got it from the blow
If you brought money out to spend from drug trafficking, it was fair game

Then that’s why the fuck they call that shit blow money
That's why they called it "blow money"

Still the realest nigga in this, y’all know it
I'm still the most authentic person in the room, everyone knows that

Kept it one hundred ‘til the day I came through
I've always been honest and real

My nigga hit me up saying “going out of town”
My friend told me he was leaving town

So I threw him fifty thou, told him “bring me back two”
I gave him 50 thousand dollars and asked him to bring me back 200 thousand

Not only had my fingers crossed, I prayed
I hoped and prayed he would return safely with the money

Called this little piece up, got laid
I called a woman I know and had a sexual encounter with her

Then he walked in, threw them both on the table said
When my friend returned with the money, he threw it on the table

“Fuck that shit, young nigga get paid”
He dismissed my concern for the risk he undertook and told me to focus on the profits

Then I whipped the Benzo on Lorenzo
I drove my Mercedes-Benz with Lorenzo rims

Stay down, nigga you don’t talk, like ten toes
Stay focused and stay quiet, like standing on your toes

Hoes see me in this big pretty mothafucka
Women are attracted to me when they see me in my luxury car

Bet I leave the parking lot with about ten hoes
I'm confident I'll leave the strip club with multiple women

I done seen it all
I've witnessed everything

Yay stack seven feet tall
I have a pile of drugs that is seven feet high

Swear it look white like a wall
It looks like a white wall

What you know about thumbing through the hundreds, twenties, and the fifties
Have you ever counted stacks of one hundred dollar bills, twenties and fifties?

Spending tens and the fives at the mall?
Have you ever spent tens and fives at a shopping mall?

20/20 Pyrex vision
I have a clear view and understanding of the drug world

Catch a contact standing next to my kitchen
By standing near my kitchen, you can get a contact high from the drugs there

Hear the 20s, 50s, hundreds, the money machine clickin'
You can hear the sound of the money machine counting the cash

And my Rollie ain't tickin', I ball
My Rolex doesn't tick because it's always accurate, and I live a luxurious life

Uncle died on the spot
My uncle died suddenly

Pop killed the family with heroin shots
My father caused my family's destruction by introducing drugs into our lives

Gave my life to the block
I committed myself fully to the drug trade

Figured, I get shot 'least I die on top
I thought that if I died while being involved in drug trafficking, at least I'd die while making a lot of money

I came alive in the drop
I felt invigorated and alive while driving my convertible

Big body all white shit looked like a yacht
My large white car resembled a luxurious yacht

I got ‘em five grand a pop
I was selling drugs for five thousand dollars each

I had a plug in Saint Thomas on a trillion watts
I had a contact in the Caribbean island of Saint Thomas with a massive drug supply

Flew him back to the States, park 92 bricks in front of 560 State
I brought the drugs to the United States and parked them in front of a building located at 560 State Street

Now the Nets a stone throw from where I used to throw bricks
The Brooklyn Nets basketball team plays close to where I used to sell drugs

So it's only right I'm still tossing ‘round Knicks
It's fitting that I still throw around tickets to the New York Knicks basketball games

Probably brought your auntie a couple bags
I likely sold drugs to your aunt

I probably front your uncle a couple halves
I probably gave your uncle some drugs to sell on a credit basis

I was in the S-Class you was just in class
While you were in school, I was driving a luxury Mercedes-Benz

You know I was finna blow like a meth lab
You knew that I was going to become successful, just like a meth lab is about to explode

Expanded the operation out in Maryland
I grew my drug business in the state of Maryland

Me and Emory Jones in the caravan
Me and my friend Emory drove a caravan

Took the show on the road out in VA
We went on a drug distribution trip to Virginia

Dropped a couple off with Rolla in the PA (Real Rolla!)
We dropped off some drugs with a man named Rolla in Pennsylvania

Plug got shot started slowing up
Our drug supplier got shot and our supply began to slow down

Took a trip down to see how he was holding up
We took a trip to check on him and see how he was doing

The wars on now he got shot again
The drug war was in full swing and our supplier got shot once more

This time he was gone for good then we got it in
This time, he died and we took possession of the drugs

Emory got knocked we was down 10
My friend Emory was arrested and we were in a difficult situation

The whole team hot, walls closing in
We were all in trouble and things were getting more difficult

Niggas can’t tell me shit about this dope game
No one can teach me anything about the drug trade

‘Bout this cocaine, man I done seen it all
I've experienced everything when it comes to cocaine and the drug trade