作词 : c. Hawkins/Jc Oliver/R.Walters/S. Barnes
作曲 : c. Hawkins/Jc Oliver/R.Walters/S. Barnes
Uh yeah, come on, uh, yo, aiyyo
How I'm gon' forget my muscle,
I just had to switch my hustle
And try to make hits that crush you, and dance like
Nipsey Russell
And have Puff doin' the hustle,
I do what
I must doI keeps my **** consistent,
I keeps my listeners listenin'
My rocks be glistenin',
I come through blocks be hissin'
But ****** can't stop my mission
My main intention, is to make niggas pay attention
I don't wanna call my henchman
I got some
French men, that come through put some
French inOr
Muslim to burn nigga body like incense
If Loon dies, wolves come out like moon rise
And make niggas hard to find like moon pie
If you wise *****, you'll move like two pies
Then to stand here and keep on lookin' in
Loon eyesThis ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
I'm just another brother that's out to get cash
The goal of the street is to hold ya own
If you smart, then you never got to hold no chrome
Now, this ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
I'm just another brother that's out to get cash
The goal of the street is to hold ya own
If you smart, then you never got to hold no chrome
Uh, yeah, now this verse
I feel I owe you
You tryna get dough
I show you, even if
I don't know you
Tell you couple things
I go through
And maybe you can get some dough too, just spit your vocals
And do the shit
Tone and Poke do, or get a ***** work the pro tools
I chose a local, nigga that's probably broke to
So this way a nigga could blow to
I beg to differ, you the type nigga bread get thicker
Top of that, nigga head get bigger
Go 'head then *****, you don't know where you headin' *****
Last year you was a beggin' *****
Never said the ***** was even close to bein' bred from *****
You got a plan, get ya bread then *****
I fed you ******, just like
Moses when
I led you ******
I could see why ****** dread you ******, uh
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
I'm just another brother that's out to get cash
The goal of the street is to hold ya own
If you smart, then you never got to hold no chrome
Ha, ha, haha, never find that funny(Why?)
Girl you know
I works hard for my money
You callin' me a thief please, don't even try it
Find ya groupie ass a seat and be quiet
She almost got cut short, you know scissors
For stuntin' on that kid, who neck look like lizard
That young
Harlem *****, who lifestyle exquisite
And all the young ladies can't wait to come visit
Loon, I stay on ass like
SassoonMansion with 22 rooms in
CancunHandsome,
I keep the girls glancin' and dancin'
Prone to rock stone when
I blow my advancement
Never alone, either home or romancin'
***** get in the zone when
I'm rollin' my
BransonAnd yo chances of you gettin' this shit is no chances
You better get a drink and go dancin'
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
I'm just another brother that's out to get cash
The goal of the street is to hold ya own
If you smart, then you never got to hold no chrome