Tonart: D# minor•
Verse 1
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C'mon,
yeah,
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Face Mob,
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uh, huh, uh, huh, uh
His name is Jigga,
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yeah, what's happenin' baby?
Wsup, wsup witcha? Tryin'
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Yeah, know what I'm sayin'? No doubt
Verse 2
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So what's it gon' be? Women,
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Dope, coke or all the guns you need,
nigga
You could get them thangs
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Yeah, and with the right amount of pressure,
them thangs look free
Verse 3
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I'm on my way now,
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desperate need of a lick indeed
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Believe I got a vick if it's a
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brick you need
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My nigga for sheez
Right back at you,
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holla after you land we get it before you leave
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Is you for sure? Them niggas out
there still got cheese
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'cause my niggas in the drop bounced
back to slangin OZ's
Verse 4
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Man them niggas rapin' the town
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without breakin 'em down
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Them bastards makin' a killin',
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slangin' half of buldings
For real man,
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I'm on my last nine thousand
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Ain't got no money,
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I'm fightin' cases with this ho money
Verse 5
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And when the money get low
and the hungriness show
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Niggas better get the fuck
out the house
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And when the money get low and
the hungriness show
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Niggas better get the fuck
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And when the money get low
and the hungriness show
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Niggas better get the
fuck out the house
Verse 6
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I caught a northwest flight to NY,
on the buddy pass
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Sittin' at the ex it row, by the do'
I got a hoopty from this
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doofy nigga around the way
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I had the fo'fo' under the rug,
weekend ago
Verse 7
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I landed in the city of dreams
With tall buildings,
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flooded with cabs and limousines
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Where the fuck is Jay- Z
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Goddamn traffic is gettin on my nerve
I see your face by the curb
Verse 8
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Goddamn dog I been sittin'
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You know these motherfucking
cab drivers
Like they own this motherfucker
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Open the trunk
Verse 9
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And then I'm thinkin', Jig
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ga let's get this motherfucking cash nigga
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Well if it's a money thing let's get
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this motherfucking money man
And then I said to Jigga,
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let's get this motherfucking cash nigga
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I got a dope house scoped out
Verse 10
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No doubt, let's hit the highway,
load up, lock
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Let's do this shit
Verse 11
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Trippin', it's eight million stories
in this naked motherfucker
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Yeah, and ten million undercovers
We gon' get this raw,
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we gon' kick in the door
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They got guns in the couch,
they got shit in the floor
Verse 12
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Niggas is gon' shit they drawers
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They got a bitch at the door
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Bullshit, heard that stupid
shit before
Verse 13
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And when the money get low an
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d the hungriness show
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Niggas better get the fuck
out the house
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And when the money get low
and the hungriness show
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Niggas better get the fuck
out the house
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And when the money get low
and the hungriness show
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Niggas better get the fuck out the house
Verse 14
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I hit the buzzer, Mita, Manny
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Let me up it's Joey motherfucker
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Takin' the steps up with only
one thing on our mind
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Wipe this motherfucker clean,
everybody gotta die
Verse 15
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Up the steps, got closer
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The voices got louder, you hear it?
Death's approaching
we comin' for that powder
Then I knocked four times,
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I hit the hoe wit clear polish
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Well, she couldn't see shit,
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now what's it gonna be bitch?
Outro 1
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