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[Prodigy]
.. much more than you asked So many years and tears, the blood and sweat that fell Now it speak for itself I be the same nigga.. (get rich nigga) Uh-huh, get yours nigga, get yours nigga.. We take yours nigga.. Yo, yo I can see it Dunn, yo let`s be it Dunn and we can manifest all the cash we ever dreamed of It`s the cream I love, for the team I shove all fakeness and everything else to far away from us Ain`t no discussin for the plush life My niggaz go hard and knock y`all down to survive In this jungle, wilderness, we was raised by the wolves and the scavengers, instincts like a animal But it toughened us, put a whole lot of thug in us And it paid off, cause can`t none of y`all fuck with us Don`t get it twist, I know, anyone can get touched but uhh - my style of Dunn is too quick to bust and too swift to just, talk in angles to Let me straighten that shit out for you, peep it I`m the Head Nigga In Charge, the best kept secret We killers, but chill Dunn (shhh) that`s best kept secret Let`s not jump off the topic, we talkin bout cash Fuckin with mines`ll be, much more than your ass So many years and tears and blood and sweat that fell This dirt underneath my fingernails speak for itself I be the same if I had billions You couldn`t understand my pain if you lived it Give me the riches, and all of my Dunns`ll be drivin It`s beautiful to see the click, live comfortable {*Chorus: Prodigy and B.G.*} [P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs [B.G.] Get rich, get money, get paper, get paid Keep yourself laced, and get your ones Get your Dunns out the slums [P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs [B.G.] Get dollars, get cash, straight up don`t get fucked Get your bucks, and get big Stash your first millions and live off the interest [P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs [P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs [B.G.] When I hit the block, pistol on my side, bundle of dope in my socks Dime bags of powder, sack of twenty dollar rocks I`ma hustler, I was taught be bout green Therefore, I got to have it by all means I be thuggin, B.G. was raised that way Can`t see me bein a hoe, you`ll get played that way If I`m broke, you got coke, unhands that yay Be a man, don`t break it off, gotta blast that K Drama, I love that, I bring that shit Dick get hard off that shoot-em-up and bang bang shit I`m Mobb Deep, with this click that I`m with, believe that Disrespect us if you want, we bang for feedback Glock got a bad mouth, when it start it don`t stop Black talons go straight through the heart and close shop I`ma guerilla, I run with jackers and gangsters Convicted felons, and believe we armed and dangerous It gets real, I`m prepared for whatever it come to Let me catch ya with your drawers down, I`ma down you Police will find you in a project dumpster withcha dick cut off, stuffed in your mouth motherfucker I don`t care, about you or no nigga that you fuck with Alla y`all can slip and get your head busted B.Geezy love this, gangsta shit nigga Whoever I beef with I creep and spank ya quick nigga {*Chorus*} 2X
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