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Answering Machine Skit 1 (Explicit Album Version)

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-Phone rings Hey, what's up? Leave me a message and I'll get back to you Yo, Kim, it's Craig Kallman, I'm on the corner of Nostrand and Gates pumpin' this album, and the Streets are goin' crazy. Hit me back ASAP, please Pick up the phone, man, you got me talkin' to the answer Machine. You already know who it is, man. It's your boy Maino. Anyway, man, you know how we gon' do this thing Man, we gon' shut these niggas out of business, man. Bonnie And Clyde, the new thing goin' down, Bed-Stuy, Brooklyn Yo, it's Monie, girl, just callin' to say what's up. I'm Holdin' you down, it's much love, girl. Yo, tell them mark- Ass chicks they ain't got nothin' on you. But girl, we Love you, we, we there for you, girl. Love you, one, mwah Come on Kim, what's happenin', man? It's your brother and Sister, what the fuck is wrong with you, yo? Talk to us Yo, it's 'Mida, yo, you gotta call me back, they only got two More bags left in the store, we on the wait list, call me back Kim, when you get home, I got that new 2006 Maybach, with The convertible shit, yeah, I got that, so I'ma pick you Up in that shit right there, aight? We outta here, yeah Yo, Kim, what up, baby? This is Mike Kyser checkin' in on you Man. Yo, man, the governor ain't come all the way over to Atlantic Records for you not to be here. I need your ass to get home Real soon so we can handle our business. Let's go, baby, come on Yo, listen, this is Gotti, man, I just wanna say what up, you know What I'm sayin'? Yo, put a contract or write somethin' up or somethin ' So I can hold that Bentley once in a while, you know, 'cause me And them niggas gon' be tryin' to house shit and all that, you heard? Yo, this Push, Big Mama, what up, baby? I love you, man We gon' get through it, baby. Hustle hard, man, Queen B Yo, this Money Cash, man, I heard that album is crazy You know what I mean? Yo, tell Mo I said what up, easy Damn Kim, you don't never pick your phone up. This is D Yo, I got some paper for you. Give me a call when you get up Yo, what up, what up? It's the toughest nigga in hip-hop, you Know this is Jean, your partner in crime. When you get a chance Give me a call, 'cause I know you got that phone with you You probably got Gucci jail sheets and all that shit. Oh I heard you the first bitch to have a fashion show in jail Just give me a call as soon as you get this message, we gotta Get this next album done, I'm out. Atlantic's on my back, later Yo, Kim, what up? It's your man Mr. Rogers, man, I just Heard the album, yo, the shit is bananas. Yo, we miss You out here, the streets really need you. Yo, get Back soon, be safe, tell Mo I said hold her head, one It's your motherfuckin' sis, the L to the motherfuckin' A, La. You know I got you. They always try to take the Good ones down, but, you know, we rise, and when we rise It ain't no motherfuckin' stoppin' us. It's all good