Lyrics:
the work and yeah I paid my dues
These niggas stay capping little boy I'm the truth
I got that fuego yeah you heard the news
A whole lot of, whole lot
the burden of this pain
I need someone like you
Yeah
I need somebody like you (you you you)
Understand i paid all of my dues (due due due)
And girl oh yes you
brought the rain, uh
Mr. Pop and aim, uh
Let the choppa sang, uh
That shit hard to tame, uh
I send em to hell foreal
Yea, uh
I send em to beg formal
Uh, uh
dear I could not understand
'Cuz I never been the gambling man
But for you lil' baby I'm more than able
To push all my chips on your table
Hey Mrs Lady
Chasing them blues
Came out the bottom I Paid all my Dues
Been chillin chillin so dont mess up my mood
The heater on me no i wont keep my cool
Aye Who
said I really paid my dues
Ain't going to the show unless a homie's got the two
Always kept it real, yeah gotta tell the truth
Couldn't walk a mile in
leaving tonight?
Our destination is Metal City!
We used to be nice but times got tough don't you know
We paid some dues got burned a few, now we want
worth it
Even though there’s nothing in sight
I promise you everything’ll be alright
You and me side by side
You don’t know how you make me feel
I feel
respect by paying dues I deserve it, been workin, I’m on a roll now, different colored hoes now, different city everynight, plotting on a tour now, for now
skills are legend in the style of poetry
I've paid my dues to this game word to mother
Peace New York hops it gets no rougher
Baby brother been puffing
me feel like I'm a dentist (mhmmm)
I'm a menace on the block Mr.Wilson I'm Dennis (you heard)
I could drop anytime lil nigga independent (uh huh)
In
by the angels
You can go watch a nigga on a
Cable or go make it big
That's what make 'em hate you
You got a bet, put it on the table
I made a lot
a limosuine everywhere you go and fly private planes
that's what I was taught to do
by my big homie thou
you can always be a nigga,
but a nigga ain't rich
I know a place, I wanna be
High on a mountain, high as I can be
I paid my dues, and sang the blues
Seen good and bad, I did the best I can
It's
and halves, if we beefin' I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask Tip, I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much, I had to off the bitch
2-0, Mr. Crayola,
the only one
The only one
That I know in some way I'll be thinking of
When I've made my bed
And I've paid my dues
At least you'll know that I loved you
in his heart
Oh God, these sins will follow me as long as I follow my family
But I've paid my dues and done my time, now it's my turn in life
One by
shows
Like me and 'Ye, and Twista, I'm the Mr
Plus Lupe, check it out, we got a fist of
Fury coming down
I've been clearly to due to do it
And I just came
and my game is harder
I'm not tryin' to say you're out there dissin'
I'm just tryin' to say lil' nigga listen
Before you grab the mic and act wild
Bitin'
parked up in another town
We hope tomorrow its heading out our way
To get us out the tunnel where we've paid our dues
With friends we buried there
push your weight around but have you paid your dues?
There's a threat of a threat.
Of a threat, of a threat
Waive your responsibilities and waive their
ain't ask for nothing
Money comin in multiple residuals lil bitch I'm paid
They hit my phone like wya I'm on flight stay out the way
Land Houston hit
[Mr. Lil One]
Jack 'The Ripper', strippin mothaf**kas for their egos
Peace to all the bald heads, mobbn in their regals
Need no mothaf**ka to be
mouth up and burn out
if you don't know by now watch me you'll learn how
to ball flex and high side get money and provide
my dues paid partna where your
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