Dj Clue - ***** Be A Ho Lyrics
Dj clue: whaaaaaaaaaaaat!!!Chorus 2xR.o.c. (j.d.):Now all my niggas say what(what)We dont give a *****(uh-huh), gotta let a ***** be a ho(hoooo)Now all my niggas say whatWe dont give a *****Gotta let a nigga stack dough(money, money)[j.d.]All the niggas *****in in between, be the the main manNever get stuck on the scene without a game plan, understandI went from pop lock into tops droppinTo one of the reasons why the day parties keep rockinNo stoppin niggas is like (wa-what? )And shorty from the south keep *****in it upIm the glitter and the gliss of this industryMakin hits, is how yall remember meNiggas dream to be like this one hereJd type cat dont dissapearIm the j to the e, r to the mA-i-n-e, got so many*****es I should set up shopBettin against me,Please! my bank dont stopI come through, bumpin clue, with a 7-5-0Screamin, I gots to have it, I love the doughChorus 2x[r.o.c.]Nobody wanna ***** with the r.o.c.Young g from the streetsAnd hes banned from t.v.Nobody said life was easyOut on the blockI got shotAnd nobody came to see meBack on my feetPacked my heatGot back in the beefBlazed it upAre ya mutha*****as lookin for meRaized it upAnd now they see Im makin rap songsAll I ask is my real doggs smash on...I said yea and ya dont stopCuz its a 1-8-7 when ya ***** wit r.o.c.!!I said yea and ya dont quitIm comin live from the bricks wit the gangsta shitAll my niggas on the corner at the end of the blockInfront of the stores, shakin my dick at the lady copShakin my clipTil the hatas dropAnd Im in a drop-top, bumpin down ya blockAnd Im dumpinChorus 2x[j.d.]I seen a lot of niggas go down the wrong pathAnd I learned from they mistakes, how to keep cashIn this world its snakes,I dont care,I dont break,Pushin benz, cuz a nigga know how to createOn and on like a jeep goAny nigga standin in my way of my papers, automatically fonitoSuckin on the end of rosco picosTrained to nameDeleted from the mutha*****in gameAint no mo shoppin throught the glassBeggin for assIf it aint 1st classI let it passYall that dont got it talkin all that trashTryin to play tough yall when ya really *****-assIm the cream of the cropThe dream of the topIm the one they come and see when they dont want it to stopIm the bass,The snare,The one that dont careRip shit the ***** up then Im outta hereChorus 2x
