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[Big Gipp] Hey, enough I know you`re not gonna be all lame and choose My house in Atlanta is what made you, you You ain`t never had nothin` till I paid the dues My word is gold, I lay the rules Why you trippin` on a brother about the things he do Look, work can never matter how I got the loot But you never hesitate when you drive the coupe I made you ball, ain`t that truth
[Monica] I never asked for that much If you stay, I laid here at night Down at the gentleman`s club Seems like you can`t get right I knew when I saw the g`s You would be harder to please You wanted more than enough That`s when it got too beat up
1 - [Monica] Last time I was down for you I though you really wanted to Don`t know how much pain it took To put up that cash up on your boots See I`m sick and tired boy You can`t even drive the cars Sometimes I don`t know what to do What am I worth to you babe?
[Majic] Yeah, yeah See I`m in the Accolade Coming through ride alone with flakes The street`s my home, up in the zone Search a nigga`s car tryin` to get my bone Get my name, wear that thang I don`t know but I`m searching man Lookin` for that sweet lick No time for no cheap chick I`m working
2 - [Monica] You must believe I gotta get you out of the streets I disagree when you tell me that you`re doing it for me Just lean on me I know you`re in a little to deep I gotta do what I gotta do to get you back here with me
[Monica] I like the cash and all that But I just can`t watch my back And if they catch me with you Who knows what they wouldn`t do? You`ve spent too long in this game My baby you gotta change Before I lose you for life I want to be your wife
Repeat 1
[JT Money] See babygirl I gotta hustle See I`m used to getting mine off the muscle Everything that I do, I did for us two Getting` mine on the grind is a must too Plus you want all them finer things I bought a compact, clothes, a diamond ring Everything`s on paper, they keep me on the caper If it ain`t about bread then I`mma holla at you later, baby
Repeat 2 (2x)
[Monica] (JT Money) Out of the streets, streets, streets, streets, streets (What? Yeah it`s on three, it`s on four, it`s on five) Out of the streets, streets, streets, streets, streets (Yeah Southwest, uh, uh, uh) Out of the streets, streets, streets, streets, streets (I ain`t never gonna stop) Out of the streets, streets, streets, streets, streets (Y`all know what it is)
Repeat 2 till end
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