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[napolean] (talking) |
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Yeah, from the bottom |
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For the depths, for the bottom |
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We come from there, but we still here |
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We still breath, so long as we got air in these lungs *exhale* |
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We gonna get something, no matter how, no matter what |
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Listen |
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[young noble - verse 1] |
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Yo, my whole block family, we all argue and fight |
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But if you not family, keep talkin alright? |
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Will you get them nikes? oh you like them yeah? |
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They look good on me, you wanna cop a pair |
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Though it takes some time, we still love everybody |
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Them like my thug sisters, so i'm ****in every mommy |
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Everybody know my face, everybody know my name |
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As i walk through i heard em sayin 'noble do his thing' |
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I'm flowin through this game like i'm slidin on ice |
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Brought these niggaz insane like i'm slidin in dice |
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Applyin the wife, but ain't nobody dyin tonight |
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We fryin the rice, dinner on the steps tonight |
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I bet your life i just might stretch your wife |
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Stretch your dime, stretch your doe, and stretch your time |
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It might sound short, then i'll stretch the rhyme |
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Nothin but another day, know i ain't gonna lie |
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[chorus - tq] |
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I still remember when a nigga didn't have a thang |
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Curb surfin on the corner each and every day (every day) |
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For all the people cause i never find a better way |
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Ain't gonna stop me from hittin when i see some paper (i'm gettin it nigga) |
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Somebody tell me what's the price for a better day |
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But it don't matter, i'm gonna get mine anyway |
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But in the scene it's like i still hear my feet the same |
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Can we get paid? just want to get paid |
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[edi mean - verse 2] |
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Man i wasn't born with it |
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But i'm gonna get it |
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Let it be known i'm on a mission |
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>from boss livin, no bullshittin' |
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And i don't sit around in this who don't want nothin |
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And i don't kick it with these bitches who always want somethin |
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I'm my own man, own plan, been that way |
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Lost my father, shit got harder man, and since that day |
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I never ever really trust the world again |
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Age ten, feel frustration |
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No patience when it all forego |
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**** takin it slow |
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I'd rather take it and blow |
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I still roll daily |
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Only stoppin for my babies |
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I'm a hard=luck nigga |
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Keep your guard up nigga |
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Large cut getta |
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I gotta have my piece |
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I'll chop it up with ya man |
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But i gotta have my piece |
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You cannot be mad at me |
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I'm game tight on all sides |
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Obstacles cannot damage my pride |
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I manage to ride, but be it wasn't easy |
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Young struggla, livin for the love of us |
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Outlaw |
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Chorus |
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[kastro - verse 3] |
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I'm bluntin, so i'm strapped, and i'm starred and cautious |
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Ain't nothin but a day at the office |
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I stand alone so i cut my losses |
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And sometimes i drink until i feel nauseous (ha) |
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It's not easy, believe me, it's no fun |
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Still i chase my paper, till i can't run |
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And i was still just a kid till i had one |
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If not for bad luck, i probably wouldn't have nothin |
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It's two g's and i just can't quit yet |
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Through all they mind so i just can't sit back |
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I stand strong so you know i don't get checked |
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The born outlaw so you know i ain't wit' that |
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My younger days in the day tryin to figure out |
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A million ways to get paid in a bigger amount |
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I ain't a mystery, it's elementary |
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Cash rules, and that's the way it was meant to be |
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[napolean - verse 4] |
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Eat now, i'm kinda low in the pockets |
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House lookin like shit, volts is climbin out the sockets |
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But that's how it is in twenty-three a.m. |
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Brick city, n-j |
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Besides cali, it's the home of the a-k |
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I'm paid to roll, was raised too low |
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But at least in my heart, i've always felt alone |
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I stayed strong through all the times i supposed to |
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I pray to god daily, you barely when you supposed to |
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Close to the money cause it's close to my heart |
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In my life, death ain't nothin but a walk in the park |
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Hard times gettin sweeter now |
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I guess allah must have blessed us cause we eatin now |
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Come on |
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[young noble - verse 5] |
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(tq = can i get paid x 3) |
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Reminiscin of the days we was broke man (broke man) |
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We still missin tryin to get it, it's a sure thang (sure thang) |
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The forecast for today said it's gonna rain (gonna rain) |
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Heat showers on the block, still we gonna hang (gonna hang) |
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Live yours, and you know i'm tryin to live mine (live mine) |
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Get yours, cause i ain't tryin to give mine (give mine) |
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Everybody comin out at the same time (same time) |
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Nothin but another day, know i can't lie |
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Reminiscin of the days we was broke man (broke man) |
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Heat showers on the block, still we gonna hang (still we gonna hang) |
