Outlawz - Get Paid Lyrics
[napolean] (talking)Yeah, from the bottomFor the depths, for the bottomWe come from there, but we still hereWe still breath, so long as we got air in these lungs *exhale*We gonna get something, no matter how, no matter whatListen[young noble - verse 1]Yo, my whole block family, we all argue and fightBut if you not family, keep talkin alright?Will you get them nikes? oh you like them yeah?They look good on me, you wanna cop a pairThough it takes some time, we still love everybodyThem like my thug sisters, so Im *****in every mommyEverybody know my face, everybody know my nameAs I walk through I heard em sayin noble do his thingIm flowin through this game like Im slidin on iceBrought these niggaz insane like Im slidin in diceApplyin the wife, but aint nobody dyin tonightWe fryin the rice, dinner on the steps tonightI bet your life I just might stretch your wifeStretch your dime, stretch your doe, and stretch your timeIt might sound short, then Ill stretch the rhymeNothin but another day, know I aint gonna lie[chorus - tq]I still remember when a nigga didnt have a thangCurb surfin on the corner each and every day (every day)For all the people cause I never find a better wayAint gonna stop me from hittin when I see some paper (Im gettin it nigga)Somebody tell me whats the price for a better dayBut it dont matter, Im gonna get mine anywayBut in the scene its like I still hear my feet the sameCan we get paid? just want to get paid[edi mean - verse 2]Man I wasnt born with itBut Im gonna get itLet it be known Im on a mission>from boss livin, no bullshittinAnd I dont sit around in this who dont want nothinAnd I dont kick it with these *****es who always want somethinIm my own man, own plan, been that wayLost my father, shit got harder man, and since that dayI never ever really trust the world againAge ten, feel frustrationNo patience when it all forego***** takin it slowId rather take it and blowI still roll dailyOnly stoppin for my babiesIm a hard=luck niggaKeep your guard up niggaLarge cut gettaI gotta have my pieceIll chop it up with ya manBut I gotta have my pieceYou cannot be mad at meIm game tight on all sidesObstacles cannot damage my prideI manage to ride, but be it wasnt easyYoung struggla, livin for the love of usOutlawChorus[kastro - verse 3]Im bluntin, so Im strapped, and Im starred and cautiousAint nothin but a day at the officeI stand alone so I cut my lossesAnd sometimes I drink until I feel nauseous (ha)Its not easy, believe me, its no funStill I chase my paper, till I cant runAnd I was still just a kid till I had oneIf not for bad luck, I probably wouldnt have nothinIts two gs and I just cant quit yetThrough all they mind so I just cant sit backI stand strong so you know I dont get checkedThe born outlaw so you know I aint wit thatMy younger days in the day tryin to figure outA million ways to get paid in a bigger amountI aint a mystery, its elementaryCash rules, and thats the way it was meant to be[napolean - verse 4]Eat now, Im kinda low in the pocketsHouse lookin like shit, volts is climbin out the socketsBut thats how it is in twenty-three a.m.Brick city, n-jBesides cali, its the home of the a-kIm paid to roll, was raised too lowBut at least in my heart, Ive always felt aloneI stayed strong through all the times I supposed toI pray to God daily, you barely when you supposed toClose to the money cause its close to my heartIn my life, death aint nothin but a walk in the parkHard times gettin sweeter nowI guess allah must have blessed us cause we eatin nowCome on[young noble - verse 5](tq = can I get paid x 3)Reminiscin of the days we was broke man (broke man)We still missin tryin to get it, its a sure thang (sure thang)The forecast for today said its gonna rain (gonna rain)Heat showers on the block, still we gonna hang (gonna hang)Live yours, and you know Im tryin to live mine (live mine)Get yours, cause I aint tryin to give mine (give mine)Everybody comin out at the same time (same time)Nothin but another day, know I cant lieReminiscin of the days we was broke man (broke man)Heat showers on the block, still we gonna hang (still we gonna hang)
