Haystak a long way lyrics
Soooouth siiide! Haystak mak, full circle 3-6-oh,back on ya like here.this here i say down.
Down south players do they get ? Well Them eagles on them spinners get as hell.
keep on spinnin beep,beep As the haters start grinnin up dawg?
They talk a lot but my dont study dem fools Who get the last laugh flossin on em in jewels?
Way before some rhymin an checks was a way a getting more respect.
Street all-star my peers r pioneers an k dem boys been makin money fo years
Makin cash like m.c. m U been in tha a minute youll remember them.
Big chevys, rims, spoilers, In an out a like the tennesee oilers.
Gals call us but we wont back stak your big ass u all that. yeaaah
(chourus x2) we came a way ay ay..just to be paid aid aid And we sittin on top op op,and u know it wont op op.
We up on em brrrrrrr,buk buk buk,vrummm,vrummm, Whered that big ol white boy from?
Aw big dawgs gotta get money brrring street flava records let me speak ta sonny. whats up man? on ya mind boss? im thinkin a merger uh-huh,ya think? we it
s thats the way i ride South til the day i die On the i wont be denied be no joke down here where we reside
That fast u can be on an status Mad, like an ass gettin apparatus
The baddest gals be the ugliest men for hair an nails who got the most money ta spend
Surround sound that amazin dude But i bring my beat-box on ya block an get rave (chorus x2)
a bullet in tha bill-board,rockin award shows, World tours,take of record stores Can u see my sales soar? Fo sure,u deny me no more my bags beeyotch, bon jour, im on tour.
Straight clownin mic stands broke i can put it down with out the lights and smoke
Sonny dropped the track and it was straight up Aint ta do but count my money, an shoot the magazine covers.
My supreme, i fiend for green, like a Sweet cheese gittin cream machine
So many words come ta ya mind when ya mention Lyrical genius, this brilliant. So cold-blooded i shoulda born sicilian on doin what we doin must be one in a billion
I played it right late at and i stayed alive I writin erry nite since eighty-five
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