Текст (слова) песни: Tru - Another Day, Another Dollar

[Master P]
Yeah, T-R-U, all about the paper chase
Young Silkk, `bout to take y`all foos on a journey

[Silkk the Shocker]
Seems it`s a trip what niggas `ll do
for a grip in this day and age
See I be tryin` to get paid and
keep my game sharper than a fade (like that)
Ridin` through the hood in somethin` tight
like the Coupe that`s dropped
Have them niggas starin` while they glarin`
when I hit tha block(woo shit)
On my way to check me a motherfuckin` grip
it`s about that time
I got my hand upon my nine
plus my money be on my mind
Stay away from these niggas
that be shady like a tree
I try to show `em love
and get ta thinkin` they can be me
But a nigga I`ll blast you
if I have to(why?)
Because cash rules(damn)

[Chorus]
[Silkk] x2
Another day another dollar
I`m all about that money an power
And if ya feel me then holla
if you can`t you`s a coward
I`m all about tha dollar bills that I make
It`s a day another dolla
another dolla another day

[Master P]
Dolla dolla
Dolla dolla dolla bill y`all...x3
Dolla bill y`all
Dolla dolla bill y`all
Dolla dolla dolla bill y`all

[Silkk the Shocker]
Bitch I`ma G nigga like all tha way
So nigga they betta just fall away
(talkin` gangsta shit)
And still cross-over like Hardaway
I do more pimpin` than Scottie
A nigga fuckin` violent,
plus i`m silent, so you know a nigga a `bout it
(whassup, whassup)
And some of these niggas show
they don`t understand
Cause if I don`t die or
go to the pen(uh huh)
Shit huh, I`ma be tha man(damn)
And I be quick to hop in
some gangsta shit(like that)
See if I had a quarter
for ever nigga told me they gonna major
Shit, I be rich
Kinda had flow ons
them gold thangs spinnin` like some diamonds
With my clique right behind me
nigga you know, just where to find me
Just tryin` to get a buck,
comeup on the cut before the taz hit
But I been in this game so long
shit, I done mastered it
By any means
the more fiends, the more green I have
I just kick back
and watch them, go out and get tha cash
and then I laugh(ha ha ha ha)
I`m just all about my paper

[Chorus]

[Silkk the Shocker]
I stay TRU to tha ghetto
even if I make a mill`
Cause that`s the only place I can go
when I`m broke and I keeps it trill
You besta believe
how I be about my mail(what?)
Whether it be sun out,
rain, snow, sleet, or hail
You know I gots to, watch my back
and be `for shure black
(they can`t fuck with you)
Beacause it`s a proven fact(what?)
that some of these hoes jack(tell `em)
I stay posted and be major
they trip
Cause how can I have a grip
and only be a teenager
You know they can`t fade me
but they will try(nah they can`t fuck with you)
Even though I wear a vest
and two straps you know I`ma still die(damn)
But until then I`m `bout my paper black
Cause ain`t no turnin` back
and ain`t no savin` that(savin` that)
Can`t take nothin` with me
so I guess I`ll be a dead G
And ain`t need for cryin` over me

[Chorus]

[Master P]
Heh, young Silkk
T-R-U, heh, we `bout that money
tha paper chase you know what I`m sayin`
Breakin` bread, it`s all real
We all `bout tha motherfuckin`
dividends, dollars, mulah, money, cabbage
Or whateva the fuck you wanna call it

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Tru - Another Day, Another Dollar [Master P] Yeah, T-R-U, all about the paper chase Young Silkk, `bout to take y`all foos on a journey [Silkk the Shocker] Seems it`s a trip what niggas `ll do for a grip in this day and age See I be tryin` to get paid and keep my game sharper than a fade (like that) Ridin` through the hood in somethin` tight like the Coupe that`s dropped Have them niggas starin` while they glarin` when I hit tha block(woo shit) On my way to check me a motherfuckin` grip it`s about that time I got my hand upon my nine plus my money be on my mind Stay away from these niggas that be shady like a tree I try to show `em love and get ta thinkin` they can be me But a nigga I`ll blast you if I have to(why?) Because cash rules(damn) [Chorus] [Silkk] x2 Another day another dollar I`m all about that money an power And if ya feel me then holla if you can`t you`s a coward I`m all about tha dollar bills that I make It`s a day another dolla another dolla another day [Master P] Dolla dolla Dolla dolla dolla bill y`all...x3 Dolla bill y`all Dolla dolla bill y`all Dolla dolla dolla bill y`all [Silkk the Shocker] Bitch I`ma G nigga like all tha way So nigga they betta just fall away (talkin` gangsta shit) And still cross-over like Hardaway I do more pimpin` than Scottie A nigga fuckin` violent, plus i`m silent, so you know a nigga a `bout it (whassup, whassup) And some of these niggas show they don`t understand Cause if I don`t die or go to the pen(uh huh) Shit huh, I`ma be tha man(damn) And I be quick to hop in some gangsta shit(like that) See if I had a quarter for ever nigga told me they gonna major Shit, I be rich Kinda had flow ons them gold thangs spinnin` like some diamonds With my clique right behind me nigga you know, just where to find me Just tryin` to get a buck, comeup on the cut before the taz hit But I been in this game so long shit, I done mastered it By any means the more fiends, the more green I have I just kick back and watch them, go out and get tha cash and then I laugh(ha ha ha ha) I`m just all about my paper [Chorus] [Silkk the Shocker] I stay TRU to tha ghetto even if I make a mill` Cause that`s the only place I can go when I`m broke and I keeps it trill You besta believe how I be about my mail(what?) Whether it be sun out, rain, snow, sleet, or hail You know I gots to, watch my back and be `for shure black (they can`t fuck with you) Beacause it`s a proven fact(what?) that some of these hoes jack(tell `em) I stay posted and be major they trip Cause how can I have a grip and only be a teenager You know they can`t fade me but they will try(nah they can`t fuck with you) Even though I wear a vest and two straps you know I`ma still die(damn) But until then I`m `bout my paper black Cause ain`t no turnin` back and ain`t no savin` that(savin` that) Can`t take nothin` with me so I guess I`ll be a dead G And ain`t need for cryin` over me [Chorus] [Master P] Heh, young Silkk T-R-U, heh, we `bout that money tha paper chase you know what I`m sayin` Breakin` bread, it`s all real We all `bout tha motherfuckin` dividends, dollars, mulah, money, cabbage Or whateva the fuck you wanna call it Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Another Day, Another Dollar: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/8829.html Все тексты песен: Tru » Tru - The Ghetto is a Struggle » Tru - Hoody Hoo » Tru - No Limit Army » Tru - Hoody Hoo » Tru - Keep it All Good » Tru - 1nce Upon a Time » Tru - TRU?`s » Tru - Final Ride » Tru - Freak Hoes » Tru - Hard Ns » Tru - TRU Homies (Street Version) » Tru - Mobbin Through My Hood » Tru - I Don`t Want You No More » Tru - Heaven 4 A Gangsta (TRU Remix) » Tru - Neighborhood Dopeman » Tru - That`s How We Break Bread » Tru - I Don`t Want You No More » Tru - Christmas in the Ghetto 12" » Tru - Don`t Fuck With TRU » Tru - The Ghetto Is A Struggle Рекомендуем скачать: » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Зима » Павел Кашин - Ангел » Павел Кашин - В фаворе у неба » Паскаль - Девочка-лето » Павел Кашин - Саша и бабочка » Полина Ефименко - Гасит сквозняк последние свечи... » Пикник, Эдмунд Шклярский - Лакомо и ломко » Пилот - Рок-н-pолл » Пикник, Эдмунд Шклярский - Через 10000 лет » Премьер-министр - Старший брат » Павел Беляев - Вплету в аккорды рифмы ветра... » Павел Кашин - Гномики » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Транснадежность » Павел Папушев - Расскажи мне о себе... » Песни из мультфильмов - Леопольд и Золотая рыбка » Паскаль - Шелковое сердце » Пилот - Стих четвертый » Песни из мультфильмов - Честное крокодильское » Павел Кашин - Праздник » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Рабочая песня
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