Lyrics:
Flashbacks and havin' visions way back in G'Burg
Every single one of my homies and me work
'Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, forget about it
of these [?] get blown
Most of my people is gone, most of my life I did wrong
I'm in the gutta' hoe where most of my partna's alone
All of dem live by
so we could count the by the hundred stacks '99
So if you need word, then holla right back
I could sell it for cheap, 'cause I got it like that
White
the Rap Up
Everybody get it, nigga
We don't give a fuck about no fuckin' industry niggas or bitches
We back
It's the Rap Up
Yeah
We the niggas that
to back back to back back to back
I'm up @ bat back-to-back Laker Shit!! (Erving Magic) SWISH!
Getting high nigga, (yea) gotta get high, (yea yea yea yea
praying for this
When they talking back now I'm taking the piss
Every time I pull up issa brand new hit
When I shoot my shot Yeah you know don't miss (It
She has Gucci stripes tatted on her back
She gon' act like mami when she's by my side
She gon' be like daddy put it all inside
She gon' eat it like
something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't spend all your time trying to get high
You need git
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't spend all your time trying to get high nigga
You need git
ya hands up
What, what, put your hands up
Come on, come on, keep your hands up
We back, we back, we back, we back (put your hands up)
We back, we
Come on get up, this ain't a set up
Don't you give up, come on get up, don't you let up
Don't be taken in by their every crazy word or whim, no
Come
to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush
it
Can I get something what you sippin' on
What's up with it
By the way you twerk it you can ride me long
What's up with it
And you can ride me 'til
She has Gucci stripes tatted on her back
She gon' act like mami when she's by my side
She gon' be like daddy put it all inside
She gon' eat it like
all)
The highest elevation 'cause we above (I need)
All that romance crap, just show your love (to get by)
You're all
Suck up on these
You're all
our society in which we capitalize people
We stigmatize so many populations (Get up)
In which fascism takes its way back (Get up)
We need to take this
assault, tryin'a take my position
Stop wishin', and sit your ass back
A'yo when I say pump that, y'all say shit up
Pump that! (Shit up)
Pump that!
gbe olorun tobi
Owo ti mo ri koti tomi
No money no bitch
Just face your test
Feel fine get dress
Ti wan ba ti gate moh hustle e Foh fence
Nobody send me
a fool
Cause I'm takin off from the tip-top of the key
with the rock passed by the Pharoahe M-O-N, see-H
the chosen lyrical soldier who backs me up
when
Aaaaa yeh
Clear
P to the H to the E B Y
Hardeypheby
(Verse 1)
Hustling in trenches is of no good
Working so hard to get the money
Day by day keep
of that money and
Get a stack of the 'dro
Better back it up money before
They crack through the dome
I got a pack of them niggas that
Leave a crack in yo
ya hands up
What, what, put your hands up
Come on, come on, keep your hands up
We back, we back, we back, we back (put your hands up)
We back, we
We get high in back seats of cars
We break into mobile homes
We go to sleep to shake appeal
Never wake up on our own
And that's the way we get
We get high in back seats of cars
We break into mobile homes
We go to sleep to shake appeal
Never wake up on our own
And that's the way we get
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