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[Intro]<br />Wooo! Let's go<br />Ha, ha, hoe<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />It's so close, I can feel it in my hands<br />Everything I ever wanted and then some, about to expand man<br />I can taste it, the flavor is so sweet<br />Stocks risin up, that's the word on the street<br />In spite of the hype, gotta keep my head on straight<br />Keep my shit to myself and don't give my aces away<br />I'm so tired I can feel it in my bones but the throne is so near<br />I can hear these, hateful clones<br />Whispered the words they won't say out loud<br />But you heard them praise me, under their breath some still hate me<br />So numb man I can't feel a thing<br />And I ain't lettin nothin get in the way of what it is we bring<br />I'm tryin to reach out, and grab the opportunity knockin<br />If I don't answer the door, it don't come often<br />I'm so heated and I'm ready for whatever is needed<br />I cheated death, my last words, at least I beat it - let's go<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Everything you want, what'chu goin for<br />Tell 'em what'chu need so you don't need it any more<br />How we get the dough, what we get it fo'<br />Where you gonna be in ten years, let me know<br /><br />[Buckshot]<br />I started out as an underground artist (uhh)<br />Underestimated, under the weather in undergarments<br />Under cars and, trucks, tryin to make a +Buck+<br />But I failed 'til I put +Shot+ down and stepped up<br />Kept up, crept up, couldn't keep your breath up<br />Can't breathe? I think you should leave, yessir<br />Cause umm, ma'am, I am the first grand<br />from the shotty papi got in his hand, got me? Damn<br />Stand, focus on your funds<br />Cause when you're broke it's no joke, it ain't no funnn<br />If my homies can't have none, how come<br />yeah you got a label but unstable's your outcome?<br />Uhh, kinda shaky though (yeah) kinda make me go<br />Mmmmmm if I was you I wouldn'ta copped that Mercedes yo<br />You like the ladies though (huh) that's your downfall<br />Cause too much pussy mean more pussy around y'all<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Buckshot]<br />Buckshot, B-Real, Black Moon, Cypress Hill<br />Every night is real, everybody move at the sight of steel<br />Cause we 'bout to get that dough<br />When we get that dough, we gon' flip that so<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />She's so hot, I can tell you what she wants<br />And I can tell you it's not me it's the bread go ahead and doubt it<br />She's about it, she can work it like a pro for dough<br />And she knows I'm risin up like Survivor yo<br />With the +Eye of the Tiger+, settin tracks to fire<br />But I'm so cold, like Avon, hits for hire<br />Sick and tired, of these birds, pullin stunts for status<br />Lookin at us like we're their first class trips to Paris<br />That's so old, better try another method cause every second<br />you waste is another moment, you fail to face it<br />Embrace it, I feel a chill, so youser a pill<br />Take no for an answer, right up in your grill<br />She's so smooth, tell you what you want to hear when she got her hands<br />in your pockets, until ain't nothin left in your wallet<br />Yeah, she wants a baller to follow and holla at her<br />A homey of high stature with the fortune to capture<br /><br />[Chorus] - 2X
New song lyrics
[Intro]<br />Wooo! Let's go<br />Ha, ha, hoe<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />It's so close, I can feel it in my hands<br />Everything I ever wanted and then some, about to expand man<br />I can taste it, the flavor is so sweet<br />Stocks risin up, that's the word on the street<br />In spite of the hype, gotta keep my head on straight<br />Keep my shit to myself and don't give my aces away<br />I'm so tired I can feel it in my bones but the throne is so near<br />I can hear these, hateful clones<br />Whispered the words they won't say out loud<br />But you heard them praise me, under their breath some still hate me<br />So numb man I can't feel a thing<br />And I ain't lettin nothin get in the way of what it is we bring<br />I'm tryin to reach out, and grab the opportunity knockin<br />If I don't answer the door, it don't come often<br />I'm so heated and I'm ready for whatever is needed<br />I cheated death, my last words, at least I beat it - let's go<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Everything you want, what'chu goin for<br />Tell 'em what'chu need so you don't need it any more<br />How we get the dough, what we get it fo'<br />Where you gonna be in ten years, let me know<br /><br />[Buckshot]<br />I started out as an underground artist (uhh)<br />Underestimated, under the weather in undergarments<br />Under cars and, trucks, tryin to make a +Buck+<br />But I failed 'til I put +Shot+ down and stepped up<br />Kept up, crept up, couldn't keep your breath up<br />Can't breathe? I think you should leave, yessir<br />Cause umm, ma'am, I am the first grand<br />from the shotty papi got in his hand, got me? Damn<br />Stand, focus on your funds<br />Cause when you're broke it's no joke, it ain't no funnn<br />If my homies can't have none, how come<br />yeah you got a label but unstable's your outcome?<br />Uhh, kinda shaky though (yeah) kinda make me go<br />Mmmmmm if I was you I wouldn'ta copped that Mercedes yo<br />You like the ladies though (huh) that's your downfall<br />Cause too much pussy mean more pussy around y'all<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Buckshot]<br />Buckshot, B-Real, Black Moon, Cypress Hill<br />Every night is real, everybody move at the sight of steel<br />Cause we 'bout to get that dough<br />When we get that dough, we gon' flip that so<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />She's so hot, I can tell you what she wants<br />And I can tell you it's not me it's the bread go ahead and doubt it<br />She's about it, she can work it like a pro for dough<br />And she knows I'm risin up like Survivor yo<br />With the +Eye of the Tiger+, settin tracks to fire<br />But I'm so cold, like Avon, hits for hire<br />Sick and tired, of these birds, pullin stunts for status<br />Lookin at us like we're their first class trips to Paris<br />That's so old, better try another method cause every second<br />you waste is another moment, you fail to face it<br />Embrace it, I feel a chill, so youser a pill<br />Take no for an answer, right up in your grill<br />She's so smooth, tell you what you want to hear when she got her hands<br />in your pockets, until ain't nothin left in your wallet<br />Yeah, she wants a baller to follow and holla at her<br />A homey of high stature with the fortune to capture<br /><br />[Chorus] - 2X
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