Текст песни Outlawz f TQ - Get Paid
Outlawz f TQ - Get Paid слова песни
[Napolean] (talking)Yeah, from the bottomFor the depths, for the bottomWe come from there, but we still hereWe still breath, so long as we got air in these lungs *exhale*We gonna get something, no matter how, no matter whatListen[Young Noble - Verse 1]Yo, my whole block family, we all argue and fightBut if you not family, keep talkin alright?Will you get them Nikes? Oh you like them yeah?They look good on me, you wanna cop a pairThough it takes some time, we still love everybodyThem like my thug sisters, so I`m fuckin every mommyEverybody know my face, everybody know my nameAs I walk through I heard em sayin `Noble do his thing`I`m flowin through this game like I`m slidin on iceBrought these niggaz insane like I`m slidin in diceApplyin the wife, but ain`t nobody dyin tonightWe fryin the rice, dinner on the steps tonightI bet your life I just might stretch your wifeStretch your dime, stretch your doe, and stretch your timeIt might sound short, then I`ll stretch the rhymeNothin but another day, know I ain`t gonna lie[Chorus - TQ]I still remember when a nigga didn`t have a thangCurb surfin on the corner each and every day (every day)For all the people cause I never find a better wayAin`t gonna stop me from hittin when I see some paper (I`m gettin it nigga)Somebody tell me what`s the price for a better dayBut it don`t matter, I`m gonna get mine anywayBut in the scene It`s like I still hear my feet the sameCan we get paid? just want to get paid[EDI Mean - Verse 2]Man I wasn`t born with itBut I`m gonna get itLet it be known I`m on a mission>From boss livin, no bullshittin`And I don`t sit around in this who don`t want nothinAnd I don`t kick it with these bitches who always want somethinI`m my own man, own plan, been that wayLost my father, shit got harder man, and since that dayI never ever really trust the world againAge ten, feel frustrationNo patience when it all foregoFuck takin it slowI`d rather take it and blowI still roll dailyOnly stoppin for my babiesI`m a hard=luck niggaKeep your guard up niggaLarge cut gettaI gotta have my pieceI`ll chop it up with ya manBut I gotta have my pieceYou cannot be mad at meI`m game tight on all sidesObstacles cannot damage my prideI manage to ride, but be it wasn`t easyYoung struggla, livin for the love of usOutlawChorus[Kastro - Verse 3]I`m bluntin, so I`m strapped, and I`m starred and cautiousAin`t nothin but a day at the officeI stand alone so I cut my lossesAnd sometimes I drink until I feel nauseous (ha)It`s not easy, believe me, it`s no funStill I chase my paper, till I can`t runAnd I was still just a kid till I had oneIf not for bad luck, I probably wouldn`t have nothinIt`s two G`s and I just can`t quit yetThrough all they mind so I just can`t sit backI stand strong so you know I don`t get checkedThe born Outlaw so you know I ain`t wit` thatMy younger days in the day tryin to figure outA million ways to get paid in a bigger amountI ain`t a mystery, it`s elementaryCash rules, and that`s the way it was meant to be[Napolean - Verse 4]Eat now, I`m kinda low in the pocketsHouse lookin like shit, volts is climbin out the socketsBut that`s how it is in twenty-three a.m.Brick City, N-JBesides Cali, it`s the home of the A-KI`m paid to roll, was raised too lowBut at least in my heart, I`ve always felt aloneI stayed strong through all the times I supposed toI pray to God daily, you barely when you supposed toClose to the money cause it`s close to my heartIn my life, death ain`t nothin but a walk in the parkHard times gettin sweeter nowI guess Allah must have blessed us cause we eatin nowCome on[Young Noble - Verse 5] (TQ = Can I get paid X 3)Reminiscin of the days we was broke man (broke man)We still missin tryin to get it, it`s a sure thang (sure thang)The forecast for today said it`s gonna rain (gonna rain)Heat showers on the block, still we gonna hang (gonna hang)Live yours, and you know I`m tryin to live mine (live mine)Get yours, cause I ain`t tryin to give mine (give mine)Everybody comin out at the same time (same time) Nothin but another day, know I can`t lieReminiscin of the days we was broke man (broke man)Heat showers on the block, still we gonna hang (still we gonna hang)