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Текст песни J-Live - Them That`s Not

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Bring it inOnce upon a time there was a brotha named KastroHad a little problem with his cash flowMore than once his friend`d tell me he had a dream to clock mad doughOnly at the time it seem that obsurbThen he saw a light bulb flash up in his foreheadShine so bright he had to close both eyesSaid whoever hit him for the average poor asshole`Bout to be hit for they biggest surpriseNow meanwhile, still short on pot to piss inNot to mention any window to throw it outLookin like who don`t you want and where it come fromSippin on chickin wing, smackin on stoutStep to his boys, the label of the monthLike `yo, what`s the half kid, let me get a deal`Got a dope style, sound just like so and soWhat`s her name, runnin from ya, even more illMake ya wanna holler like Marvin, did I mention I`m starvin and quite thirstMeanin what, meanin that I`m a do whatever it take to make sure they play my shit firstOn the Billboard and last on the countdown, like contact on that showSo what`s up black, yo, how that sound?If you down then c`mon let`s goDown to the studio right now, bring me that crate with the old hitsMake that beat with the right style, so that ??? wanna go getIn that club with the DJ, he be on the radio all dayI get in cool with him even though he fake-assin toupeeI roll with ballers and thugs to make my image legitEven though back in the day they told me I was the shitI`m at the Cinderella ball, now it just don`t quitEh, Fuck that, I shrink my feet if the shoe don`t fitI make it happen like hormones, you been forewarnedI got you mad now `cause I`m kickin that popcornIt blows up in a couple minutesExpand the pockets so your girl`s hand`s all in itI see ya shorty starin at me on the guest lineBut these four backstage`ll do me just fineOr five, that`s for my jam on the request lineSo if you stress me I could tell you through the grapevineIt`s like this(Chorus)Them that`s gots, I getThem that`s not shall loseBut man, you gotta get it while the gettin is goodNow, if you can get it all this much and this fastDon`t be tellin me you wouldn`t `cause I know that you wouldThem that`s gots, I getThem that`s not shall loseBut god, I gotta get it while the gettin is goodNow, if you can get it all this much and this fastDon`t be tellin me you wouldn`t `cause I know that you wouldYo, I`m number one, but the bullet can`t hack it nowThe Billboard need a full metal jacket nowYou see my face all day `til it make you sickI got a hand full of cards, you can take your pickNow who`d a thought this bullshit song`d have me seenAnd every video and every other magazineWith more attention than a jet black drag queenAt a convention with a Grand Dragon Klans meetinKids hang on every word I say like a damn fiendIt`s too bad it don`t stand for a damn thingThey parents say I`m too nasty for they damn teamBut I ain`t write it so don`t ask me what the fuck it meanI got some other shit to worry `bout insteadThe more money, more problems like the man saidAin`t like my phone is bein tapped by the damn FEDsBut my accountant said I can`t get out the damn redI heard that people gettin tired of my song nowThe album drops and now my fans are gettin hostileI only had one song that got the style rightThe guy who wrote it, yo, his album dropped last nightMy pockets on Slim Fast and Jenny CraigThe same clubs and restaraunts that kept me well fedReject my credit like a Muslim do a bore`s headGood thing my boss is my boy so I ain`t gotta begBut now he hollerin at me like `yo, where the loot went?`We had to clear the damn sample when the loop wentWe comin up type short like an indentAnd I just learned a new word called recoupmentI got paid for the video equipmentAnd every other detail a red cent spentOh hell nah, don`t talk about no fuckin fine printWell tell me this, how the hell I`m gonna pay the rentI got a little landlord so now I tiptoeIn and out the crib to find a way to get doughCan`t make another record `cause I can`t flowBut I could tell you a little storyAnd that shit go(talking)Once upon a, I don`t knowUsed to be a brother named KastroHad a little problem with his cash flow(Chorus fades in) 3xThem that`s gots, I getThem that`s not shall loseBut God bless the child that could write his own rhymeSome might choose to pray, some might choose to snoozeBut the style that I use is the style that`s mineThem that`s gots, I getThem that`s not shall loseBut God bless the child that could write his own rhymeSome might choose to pray, some might choose to snoozeBut the style that I use is the style that`s mine(mixing to fade)

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