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We Got It For Cheap (Intro)
Lyricist:Gene Elliott Jr Thornton, Terrance Thornton, Pharrell L Williams
Fear him, as soon as you hear him Upon my arrival, the dope dealers cheer him Just like a revival, the verse tends to steer 'em Through a life in the fast lane like German engineerum
No serum can cure all the pain I've endured From crack to rap to back to sellin' it pure For every record I potentially sell in the store It's like Mecca to the dealer that's sellin' it raw
So many deceive ya I'm on touch with the keys, move over Alicia I force feed ya the metric scale Rap's like child's play, my show and tell
Within each verse you see the truths unveil They manufacture proof as they lie to themselves Puppets on the string like a yoyo Bouncin' like a pogo, they prayin' I never go solo
Got it for cheap
The wall's removed and now I see My leg was pulled, the joke's on me So heartbreakin', like lovin' a whore Might hurt ya once but never no more
It's like tryin' to fly but they clippin' your wings And that's exactly why the caged bird sings Who can nickname it? The shame rings true Seems to me, reparations are overdue
I done been to the top, I done sipped the juice Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And with that bein' said, bird crumbs'll never do Even on my last, not a penny in the bank I'ma stand on my own, so, thanks but no thanks
Keep the pranks as I bid farewell I gotta answer to Marcus and Jannel And to little brother Terrence who I love dearly so If ever I had millions, never would you push blow, never
Got it for cheap
I'm the best since he died and he lied The spirit of competition, one verse could start jihad CPR Pusha, the flow tends to revive Pullin' the covers back, I expose what you disguise
My presence is felt, the pressure is on A four eleven Cuban helped us weather the storm Pyrex and powder, it was back to the norm Through all the adversity, the fury was born
Niggaz don't get the picture, it's written in scripture Even at your mama's, she'll tell you that blood's thicker And I don't know how them other niggaz built And I don't know if ever they feel guilt
Or maybe niggaz just too high on they stilts But this one's on me, I'ma view it as spilt milk Grandma look at me, I'm turnin' the other cheek It's the R E U P G A N G
Got it for cheap
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