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Gotta Get Paid

アーティスト：Scarface  アルバム：My Homies Part 2 

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...Scarface ad libs... ..."let me spit some game to ya"... [Verse 1] You gotta war on drugs well every other day a nigga dies you showed yours, now let me show you mine bring the six o'clock news and let me walk 'em in my shoes through what you call the inner city and what I call the blues I'm broke here, and I ain't wainting on a call from a resturaunt to bust tables when Petie's got a job making 35 a week and all he do is run the streets this nigga always caked up chromed out and draped up constantly telling me we need to get this paper I'm getting skinny and it's he who get my weight up straight up and plus I'm tired of missing meals so I paid the man a visit... [Petie] "What's the goddamn deal? It's good to see you dog I thought you might've choked up respect and money, well I can get you both of 'em" [Face] ...I went inside, watching him break it down when he was finished he handed a nigga nine a nine milimeter, nine zips said if I sold each one for nine, I'd have grip I hesitated, I ain't never sold a stone I done seen it fuck the hood up plus all my niggaz gone and they ain't never coming out so with that in consideration I took the package and bounced I'm headed home, dazing out in a zone eyes on my luggage, I'm abouts to get it on get to the house, spread it all on the couch getting this bank what it's about [Hook] That's how a nigga made they got a nigga paid I'm a muthafuckin' jacker not a slave Get money everyday it ain't no other way that's how it is until they put me in a grave [Verse 2] I'm in the living room looking at the news got a razor and some zipper baggies about to do the fool cutting hundred dollar slabs wholesaling niggaz halves getting money like a muthafucka serivng niggaz bags got the blocks all blowed up the whole hood smoking got a pistol I ain't shot yet so dude's wide open for it I'm just a youngster, I ain't done it, but I will 'cause I was taught you got to get it so I get it how I live Finna get my ma a crib, she ain't working so I'm forced to win the bread for the household 'cause dad was no support often in and out of court, caught a case out of town



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