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Yeah, yeah, hey, hey hey

[Verse 1]
R.I.P. Pooh Bear, that’s my dead homie
Fuck that other shit, hey, let’s get this bread homie
Remember when they could catch a charge down in Atlanta
They underestimate me ’cause I’m comin’ from Alabama
Martin Lee, innocent, he ain’t even have a chance
They beat him in that boot camp ’til he died in that ambulance
That boy was only fifteen years old, fuck what they say he did
So tell me how I’m ‘posed to feel when police killin’ kids?
And then we can’t get a job, ridin’ we get them pounds
If it ain’t that coke then we get that ‘dro and break it down
See that ice, the dope man paradise
Boy better think twice, that dope have you doin’ life
They tore down the projects, so where we gon’ move next?
They takin’ them food stamps, they stop government checks
Hey, money my motivator, my mouth my money maker
Naw I don’t see them haters, so let’s go get this paper

[Bridge 1]
Yeah when you look at us just think about it, we don’t own nothin’..
If we get money, we got a lil’ few dollars, but our whole family tore up nigga
you gettin’ money for the people in ya family that ain’t got nothin’..
When it’s all said and done, what do you own? You don’t own nothin’, you
don’t own you… The nigga playin’ basketball, he don’t own that jersey, he can’t
even be in a commercial wit’ his name on the back, so when it’s really all
said and done, what did you do this for? What difference did you make?

[Verse 2]
You see how the world changin’? Yeah, they look so dumb ain’t it?
Wish they just kill ‘em all so now the Middle East they bangin’
Preachers in that pulpit, say they teach that bullshit
So know how we know it’s bullshit? Same niggas I went to school wit’
Grabbin’ on yo’ nuts and disrespectin’ get you merked
Them young niggas got pistol grips, they been about they killin’ shit
But they all some hypocrites, haters they won’t let me be
When I come up to them gates, I hope you say you heard of me
Now Kendrick Curtis gone, them angels took him home
They gave my brother ten years, the system did him wrong
Now we convicted felons, because they caught us sellin’
And nine times out of ten yo’ friend the one who tellin’
I wanna go to Heaven, up to that Promised Land
I need another chance, I wanna meet that man
Money my motivator, my mouth my money maker
No I don’t see you haters, so let’s go get this paper

[Bridge 2 - Polow Da Don]
Yeah! Surprise niggas! Hey we ?? nigga! Everybody talkin’ ’bout they gettin’
money… Y’all niggas ain’t gettin’ no muthafuckin’ money nigga! I got
millions nigga and I’m still broke nigga ’cause that ain’t no mutafuckin’ money!
Y’all playin’ right into these muthafuckin’ hands… Risk ya life
everyday for some bullshit! Huh nigga? What yo’ bank account say nigga?
Oh that’s all? Haha!

[Verse 3]
They shippin’ them boys off, they fightin’ in Iraq
It’s soldiers in that war that ain’t never gon’ make it back
Niggas this the battlefield, fake niggas scream keep it real
Yeah yeah, rob, steal, anything to pay them bills
Hey nigga times harder, so we grind harder
We takin’ chances wit’ that coke comin’ ‘cross that water
Tryin’ to get up out this ghetto life ain’t gotta be this way
Them pigs they came and kicked my mama do’ in yesterday
I prayed a thousand nights, I did a hundred crimes
And now I’m beggin’ Lord that you don’t let me down this time
Money my motivator, my mouth my money maker
No I don’t see them haters, so let’s go get this paper

[Bridge 3 - Rich Boy]
Our Father who art in Heaven, Please Lord forgive me for that crack
sellin’… Thou kingdom come, thou will be done, these niggas dumb
Yeah nigga gave my brother ten years nigga… what the
fuck you s’posed to do wit’ that nigga they gave my uncle twenty years nigga..
matter fact they gave my cousin life nigga… I can tell ya how I feel nigga
be on that muthafuckin’ stand nigga lookin’ the muthafuckin’ judge in they
face nigga… and he gon’ tell you some stupid shit like “life” nigga..
They sendin’ y’all niggas on vacation nigga ‘cross the nation nigga, y’all
niggas caught up in the muthafuckin’ hype nigga… Sellin’ that white
nigga… I been there, done that nigga Nigga I’m from Mobile nigga they call that
bitch ?? city nigga, you bring yo’ black ass there nigga, you ain’t gon’ make it
nigga… You guaranteed to go to muhfuckin’ prison bein’ black where I’m from
nigga I come from the mutafuckin’ impossible nigga Now y’all niggas gotta
deal wit’ me nigga I’m here! Zone 4 new muthafuckin’ money nigga D Boy Squad..
Rich Boy! Polow Da Donnnnnnn! Yeah!

Yeah! Uh! In the name of Jesus (spread the word!)
“No weapon formed against me shall prosper” (PREACH!)
“And every turn that rise against my judgment, thall shall condemn” (PREACH!)
(LORD GIVE ME A SIGN!) For this is the herm of the services of the Lord
(PREACH!) “And their righteousness is of me,” said the Lord (PREACH!)
Amen… uh! Lord give me a sign!

[DMX]
I really need talk to you Lord
Since the last time we talked, the walk has been hard
Now I know you haven’t left me, but I feel like I’m alone
I’ma big boy now, but I’m still not grown
And I’m still goin through it (WHAT!), pain and the hurt (YEAH!)
Soakin up trouble like rain in the dirt (YEAH!)
And I know! If only I can stop the rain
With just the mention of my savior’s name.. in the name of Jesus!
Devil I rebuke you, for what I go through
Been tryna make me do, what I used to (WHAT!)
But all that stops right here (YEAH!)
As long as the Lord’s in my life, I will have no fear
I will know no pain from the light to the dark (COME ON!)
I will no show no shame, spit it right from the heart (COME ON!)
‘Cause it’s right from the start, you held me down
And ain’t.. nothin they can tell me now!
LORD GIVE ME A SIGN!

[Chorus] {singing}
Let me know what’s on yo’ mind
Let me know what I’m gon’ find
It’s all in time, show me how to teach the mind
Show me how to reach the blind (LORD GIVE ME A SIGN!)
Show me what I gotsta do, to bring me closer to you
As I’ma go through, whatever you want me to
Just let me know what to do (LORD GIVE ME A SIGN!)

[DMX]
Please, show me some’n (some’n)
I’m tired talkin to him, knowin he frontin (frontin)
Cryin ’bout, “Life ain’t nothin” (nothin)
But you either, be the one mad ’cause you trapped or the one huntin (COME ON!)
Trapped in yo’ own mind, waitin on the Lord (YEAH!)
Or huntin with the word that cuts like a sword
The spoken word is stronger than, the strongest man
Carries the whole world like the strongest hand
Through the trials and tribulations, you never let us down
JESUS! I know you’re here with us now
JESUS! I know you’re still with us now
Keep it real with us now, I wanna feel, show me how
PLEASE! Let me take yo’ hand, guide me! (WHAT!)
I’ll walk slow but stay right beside me!
(PLEASE!) Devil’s tryna find me! (PLEASE!)
Hide me! Hold up, I take that back
Protect me and give me the strength to fight back! (LORD GIVE ME A SIGN!)

[Chorus]
[DMX] {singing} w/ choir in background
Life or death, live or die (UH!)
I will never live a lie (UH!)
I’m gon’ get because I try (WHAT!)
I won’t quit until I die (WHAT!)
I’m gon’ make it, wrong or right (YEAH!)
And make it through the darkest time (YEAH!)
And when the morning comes, you’ll see
that all I have is God in me! (LORD GIVE ME A SIGN!)

See here’s the thing

We have to take our clothes off
We have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Excuse me miss
I couldn’t help but to notice how alone you are
I dig the attitude and how you’re acting like you own the bar
Got me flashing keys and I don’t even own a car
Like you ain’t feeling my charm, because I know you are
I’m trying to see how your lips feel
Oh I’m sorry, my name is Travee and I’m pretty much a big deal
Oh, you’ve never heard of me
That sounds absurd to me
The way you stole my attention was flat out burglary
What do you say let’s exit stage left so me and you can
Possibly reconvene and play some naked peekaboo
Cause after all the blouse you’re wearing is kinda see through
And it’s obvious I’m heading wherever you’re leading me too
Such an angel with a devilish angle
And quite the certified sweet talker
And you’re buying every line of it girl
And I don’t really blame you
If I was in your shoes I’d probably do the same too

We have to take our clothes off
We have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Now here’s another bar, I’m coming for the slow gunners
Put your helmets on and take a seat on the short bus
Next stop, right around the corner from your momma live
No turning back so you better buckle up
Shit, don’t be concerned with mine
I feel like a Speak and Spell way I got you learning my lines
Fine, pull the string, replay that shit
I change my name to “did he really just say that shit?”
Yep
I’ll take a mile if you let me
Six-five, two hundred plus and so sexy
My legs going up for keeping my phone on vibrate
To hide the fact your girlfriend keeps textin’ me
And I’ve been trying to never mind it man
But every time I get a new number, she finds it damn
And you thought you had it sewn up
Until right around amazing o’clock when I showed up

We have to take our clothes off
We have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Got chicks, all hot chicks
And you rock chicks, datin’ hip hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks
Got chicks, all hot chicks
And you rock chicks, datin’ hip hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks

Good grief girl, you’re giving me goosebumps
Standing there in your underwear and new pumps
It’s like the more time we waste and less time I get to taste you
Honestly I could easily replace you
It’s not a scam girl
That’s how I am girl
Peter Pan, I’m a sucka for smucka’s jam girl
It’s clear I’m only here for good clean fun
Shut up and kiss me like the antidotes under my tongue
Whoa

We have to take our clothes off
And we have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no
We have to take our clothes off
And we have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Got chicks, all hot chicks
And you rock chicks, datin’ hip hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks
Got chicks, all hot chicks
And you rock chicks, datin’ hip hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks

La Mala Rodríguez, es una rapera española quien se ha caracterizado por su habilidad para desempeñarse dentro de dicho género musical, y que recientemente lanzó el tema Nanai, que por su particular contenido y sonido ya está logrando colocarse en las expectativas de las personas a la hora de escuchar temas por las frecuencias radiales latinoamericanas.

Actualmente esta cantante española que refleja un estilo personal rebelde y particular, se encuentra nominada al Grammy Latino, en su edición 2007, en la categoría de mejor album de música urbana, compitiendo junto a la agrupación boricua Calle 13, el también boricua Daddy Yankee, entre otros.

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