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[Featuring Silkk The Shocker]
Alot of people don't realize
how us young black businessmen down here in No Limit doing it
But they do understand we making alot of money
[C Murder]
I got it made plus I get paid and paid
You wanted No Limit so I brought the brigade
I'm true to the game so I'm draped in tats
The most valuable player because of my stats
all the Platinum sales because I'm so gifted
ya I used to slang I even shop lifted
When I went to jail and went upstate
I beat a charge cause my paper was straight
I wanted a truck so I bought me a Nav
an I wanted some pussy so I paid for the ass
I got it made so they call me a made nigga
If rap was dope I guess I'd be a drug dealer
I got the feds all over my dealy
You infiltrate my click, really
Mothafuckers must like to see theyselves get played
Cause TRU niggaz gettin' paid
[Chorus x6]
We trying to get paid
[Silkk The Shocker]
Now I came thru the door, I said it before
Last year I'm worth a little something, this year I'm worth more
I gots to get paid, I gots to have it made
Nigga street smarts, my game stay sharp just like a blade
see I'm a be worth something an see if I don't get killed
I'm trying to be the first nigga out the projects worth more than a
mil
I smash something think about the future so I stash something
Don't think the money will change me I'm still down to click-click and
blast something
See I gots to get cash but I guess it be in time
now see you gotta get yours I gotta get mine
And when I get something for niggaz its the most popular kind
And when I buy something that's for me nigga its top of the line
Now nigga on the real I gots to fulfill my own dreams
Fuck going to the game and trying to own my own team
Nigga believe I scheme shit to dream shit the paper
Chasin' tryin' to make mils on the real so stop hating
[Chorus x8]
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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