Prince Paul - Put The Next Man On (feat. Sha, Breeze & Superstar) Lyrics
f/ Breeze, Sha, Superstar[Tariq/Breeze]What? Shit, I could definitely sell for y'all brothasWe could all get this moneyGet paid, I'm just I'm just tryin to get down wit y'all brothasY'all brothas got, I'm sayin y'all, y'all got all that shit togetherI'm just tryin to yo, be like y'all brothas, Big Will yaknawsayin?But yo I gots mines, you know niggas call me around the wayCheck it aiyyoThe Green Bandit, son the beats handed over like juglingAnd the only slight trouble is keep it upSleepin, what? I flips more weight than OprahStrips or fate than hope, my skills superbCrills to herb, to dope I lace brothasButter wounds, I bless the spend-er, but testI bend or waste motha*****ers, rules are brokeGet smoked free of chargeWe not drugs but hot slugs, see I'm Large like MisterI gots no shame, irrational nigga, the cash cloutsShit ain't no game, it's more like a national past timeYour sales pitcher, down the pipeCome get a hit, I never fail to get your clown typesI never quit persuing these crabs, recruiting rehabs in churchesMy search is ongoing, but yo ***** it I want the dough inCan I please this crime, cool shit Genovese times twoBe in drug store to thug loreChorus2x [Superstar]If you got some flow, and I got some flowYou gettin dough, baby doll and I'm gettin doughWe can chill on the hill, word bondAnd put the next man on like we supposed to put him on[True/Sha]Aiyyo, that's my son, I state that on my wordPlace that nigga on a hundred-third, then make cream off of birdYo I'ma watch em, he come up short and I'm gon' smoke emEither way you could say I'm that bronc' that broke emHe wanna learn, I say give em a chanceHe ***** up and the devil'll be havin a last danceI think he'll do it right, he knows the consequencesThe ***** up after that, that shit's true extensesEvery time came we took out, he was the lookoutWanna know how much I made?Just ask one of them niggas to pull the book outI state this on my word bond, just put him onIn time he'll come up shinin like a motha*****in Don[Tariq/Breeze]I Gets Money like Lil KimCould take a facial, to make em paint skill forget it dunnMy shit'll win you jackpotsCommishion be officially a crack spot wit a purposeI get my service then niggas serve usA neighborhood infested, that's the good investmentI peeps your operation, let a nigga give me most highI never been arrested, but expect the unexpectedWit full pre-meditation, when I run in wit po-nine I freaks the amnesiaOr maybe like I be strung outCatchin a damn seizure, ***** it I bites my tongue outNuttin to lose, cousin your crews a top notch, Lex and BenzRun through niggas blocks like hop scotchChorus[Outro][Tariq/Breeze]I'm sayin, complete and total detriment to societyYo, a match made in hell, word is bondA wonderful day for the organizationIt's just gon' be perfect for everybody involvedYou get money, I get money, everybody get moneyEverybody shine, as neighborhoods decline("How could anything go wrong?")2x("Whooooaaaa") ("How could anything go wrong?)
