Lyrics:
You got..got a billion dollars)
That's the principal mayne
(And you sweat me for fifteen
Come and collect my fifteen dollars
So you gonna have
by all
But now hated for the same shit
That got me here, I'm one of the best
I confess, it's the truth
Lay yo ass down with the flow
Now yo ass down
you every single night
But I was still tryna act single right
65th and Ingleside
I was stacking chips like bingo night
I didn't have to pay for
equal pay
Equal rights
Now some of us
Are pit bulls too
We appreciate
The things you do
Thanks again for shining light
On the women that work
From
in Bethlehem.
Children go where I send thee,
How shall I send thee?
I'm gonna send thee four by four
Four for the four that stood at the door
you're gonna pay Sugar Daddy's price
(Sugar) Oh smile for the camera
(Sugar) Yeah smile for the world
(Sugar) Oh smile....give me your best smile
Get up, up. Make some pay you, yea
It's non-stop. Don't play by they rules here
Go and take your step, go and take what's left
Not by they rules
time they wear the scars
And the weight that's on my shoulders, Imma use to raise the bar
There's a price when you wanna live your dreams
I pay the cost
Bethlehem
Children, go where I send thee
How shall I send thee?
I'm gonna send thee five by five
Five for the gospel preachers
Four for the four that stood
The Price You Pay by Alan B Mayer 2015
You can't disguise the pain. And there's no-one left to blame
It seems insane like it's all in vain, but
I'm gonna close my eyes and
Float into the fog the pressure holds me up
It's every thing I want
There's a show put on and
I don't wanna watch
That's
get high with me - stay where u at (Where u at)
No you can't be a player - it's only for winners you gonna look bad (U don't want that)
Ya ya I got
Yeah
All it takes is one time
The mentality is still mamba
Chill with all that drama
Baby the money calling
I'm gonna hit you back tomorrow
Yeah we gonna celebrate today cause we got
Let the song play (we got it)
'Cause we done came a long way (we got it)
They know we get that grown pay
happen by luck this shits all by Design
I swear that my dreams are almost there
But nobody gonna care
I'm trynna pay all my dues and live well
They leave
they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by
try to deny me
That’s the shit that excites me
Gotta pay these bills, these free shows ain’t gonna help me pay them off
Love my art, so I struggle, so
free
I could give em the world but they'd want one more thing
Uh uh ain't no free chicken
You gotta pay the price for that good finger licking
Uh uh
takes gun
As long as you pay me shoots HA!
I I 'm gonna drink my tears tonight point
I'm gonna drink my tears and cry
'Cause I know you lcve me, bcby!
I
represent?
The ground is gonna open up and swallow the evil
Right
That's how I see it, my word is bond
I see—and the ground is the symbol for the poor
you can see
Yes, I've been blinded totally
Oh please, don't pass me by
Well, I sing this for the Jews and the
Gypsies and the smoke that they made
me and you
Consequences of the things that we do
Consequences for me and you
Yeah
We're gonna have to pay the price, baby
Yeah
We're gonna
don't care cause she think that I'm dumb
She be there for the fun so I'm dumping the hoe
Pay my bills i said B just pay my bills
You wanna hate you have
away these blues
I can do a lot of things
But let me tell you girl
I can't make it by myself, in this great big world
The price I pay for loving
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