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Holton
Dean Street, click
President, uh huh
Nostrand Ave,
Al, RPG's
T-Town, who ride?
Brooklyn, on, come on

Sittin' in' the room on the floor
All the pain got me on migraine shit
But I'm gonna
Nigga got 2 or 3 dollars to my
And my homies in the same boat goin' through the thing

for a cake, better plot for the paper
We been livin' in' the dark since
On the candle, gotta get a
My homie got a 25 added to the caper

Nigga get the phonebook look up in the yellow
Lemme tell you how we to get paid
We gonna take out and when we see the driver
We gonna the 25 up in his face

Let's ride, outside like warriors
Head to the Southside
One weapon to the of us
Hidin' in the corridor we see the beam from car headlights

White boy in' the wrong place at the time
as the car door open up he mine
We roll up and put the pistol to his nose
By the look on his he probably shitted in his clothes

You know what is, it's a stick up
Gimme the do' from pickups
You ran into the niggaz
We runnin' down the block hot with these of boxes
So we split up and met back at the

Hell yeah, yo you hungry my nigga?
Hell yeah, you get paid my nigga?
Hell yeah, ain't you of starvin' my nigga?
Hell yeah, well let's ride
Hell yeah, yeah

I a way we can get paid you can get down
But you can't be
go to the DMV and get a ID
The name says you but the is me

Now your turn take my paper work
Like 1, 2, 3 let's make it
Then, fill out the credit card
And it's gonna be 3 weeks a waitin'

For American Express, Discover
Visa, Master Card
'Cause when we was spooked as shit we was targets
Now we just walk up and say, "Charge it!"

To the we rockin' brand names
Well known at store chains
Even got the boys in the a few things
Po po never who to true blame

Sto' sto' you know we kept rollin'
Wait two weeks, report the car
Repeat the cycle like a a laundry mat
Like a glitch in the system it's hard to

Comin' out the mall the shoppin' bags
We can take it right then get the cash
Yeah, get a friend and then do it
Damn right, that's how we paid the

yeah
Time to get paper
I'm down for the
Please on

It's a deadly
We all gotta
is the way we survive

Time to get paper
I'm down for the
steady on

It's a deadly
We all gotta
is the way we survive

I know a
We can get government paper
You know food stamps, can we really do
yeah, right there for the takin'
Fuck welfare, we say

And, uh, you the grind
Get up get in the line and just wait
on break that's part of the game
And they call your name
Ms. Case Worker let my my claim

I'm homeless, jobless, times is hard, I'm 'bout
But I gotta eat
No to run to I'm 22
Now tell me the fuck am I supposed to do

My sad story her feel close to me
I made her feel it was an emergency
When I came to the crib couldn't believe
I came back with a big bag of groceries, yeah

Every job I had I had to get on the first day
I out how to pimp on the system
Two steps of the manager
over on the regular tax free money out of the register

And I'm workin' late nights
boxes I'm creepin' they merchandise
And don't put me on I'm droppin' them bitches
And takin' all day to mop the kitchen shit

We gettin' paid commission, minimum wage
Modern day slave
Got me flippin' with no power
Can't even buy one off I make in an hour

I'm not the one to kiss ass for the top
I mine off the top like a politician
Where I'm from doin' is a part of living
I got to feed, dawg, I gots to get it

Hell yeah, you to roll my nigga?
Hell yeah, you ready to get your hands my nigga?
Hell yeah, your woman need and things my nigga?
Hell yeah, well let's then
Hell

If you claimin'
Then on the system
And show that you to ride

'Til we get our
We got to get
Please steady on the

If you gangsta
Then bring on the
And show that you ready to

we get our freedom
We got to get
Please on the grind