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Текст (слова) песни: Theodore Unit - Punch In, Punch Out

[Intro: Trife Da God]
Uh-huh, punch in, punch out
Come on, aiyo, aiyo

[Trife Da God]
You`se a has-been, always will, always have been
That garbage you pumpin`, you need to save it for the trash bin
You wonder why these fiends ain`t coppin` your dirt
Cuz you makin` it bad for business, and you stoppin` my work
I put, too much time on the grind, to take an L
And I be damned, if I`m out on the strip, you make a sale
You faggot ass nigga, you scared to break a nail
When nowadays, all this weight that I`m movin` can break a scale
I`m the hood`s number one distributor, with the buddha
Got it all in my shopping mall, I`m tryin` get this loot up
Man, and I`ve been put that suit up, fam
Fuck a 9 to 5, a nigga gon` move those grams
And as long as the business is booming, ya`ll gonna witness the movement
Got O.G.`s try`nna get in the union
But as of right now, it`s just an illusion
Cuz it`s nothing for a nigga, like me, to go back to robbing and shooting

[Chorus 2X: Trife Da God]
We got jumbos, tens, twenties and fifties
On the clock every minute, and we movin` it quickly
Punch it, punch out, we puncture, with gun out
If ya`ll niggaz ain`t equipped for the strip, don`t come out

[Trife Da God]
We play them corners, like kids, you misbehave, gettin` paid
And the same spot, until niggaz finish, they last grenade
I know that hustling`s a strenuous job
But if you see niggaz gettin` money, why should you continue to starve?
Especially if your only choice is to mow get the yard
But that`s even a better reason, for the boy to get hard
They same I`m all about the moolah, dummy
And if you was a fiend, out on the mission, betcha, you`ll cop from me
Got you relapsin`, collapsin`, spendin` Benji`s and Jackson`s
Get it here, cuz over there, they got twenties of aspirin
And my clientele been so strong, for so long
That you`ll never catch the kid in the hole, like Saddam
Cuz my name in the hood, keep the projects on the hunt
And I walk around these streets, like my pockets got the mumps
So I don`t got to show you how to stunt
I`mma just, handle this package and show you how to pump

[Chorus 2X]

 

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