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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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[EDI - Talking] Uh, time
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done came, maintain
This for all them niggaz in the game,
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you know? hustlin, street life
Gettin that money, niggaz gotta maintain,
you know? Holla! (yeah)
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[Napolean - Verse 1] The streets is a mother
Verse 2
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fucker,
and I done said it before
Drive- bys,
crack heads knockin at your front door
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All them race for the money
at the end of the road
Fully- loaded by my waist,
I'm bout to explode
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I'm on a mission for the money,
ain't shit funny
Put a hole in your tummy,
leave you smellin like a mummy
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You crossed the game that
the streets don't like
And fuckin with the Outlawz will
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get you killed tonight
I guzzle my pipe and think about the
shit I ain't never had (uh- huh)
Just write my frustrations
And life ain't nothin but a toe- tag
When I was three years old,
Verse 3
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[Supreme see - Verse 2] And yo the game
got
a nigga fucked up
I don't know who to trust,
but I know just who to bust (bow)
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Change your main form to ashes to dust
Minds stay corrupt,
I'm a killa in the cut
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I crush any competitor,
writin back his editor
Leave your body leakin,
it's Supreme see speakin
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Pledge you then a edge you on,
yo you just a pawn
You're runnin with the big boys,
one move you're gone
my rap over- doses
Label me ferocious on
'Wanted' signs posted
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See me on the screen like blood
on murder scenes
Midnight screams, sharp- shooter team
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The williest, silliest,
but yet I'm dead serious
Hate me with a passion up
in the club mashin
I'm in your ears like a loud nine
Holdin off screamin,
yeah niggaz it's about time
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It's on again, got a brother feelin born again
I swore to win then,
naturally my order's in
let the record show I made it
This dated when we blewin, and how you
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mother fuckers traded
Outlawz!
Verse 4
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[Chorus - Napolean & EDI] Gettin that money it
ain't no tellin
man (ain't no tellin)
You hustlin and strugglin and niggaz say
One time, knockin they hotter with
change (with change)
They eyes was watchin,
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but still we maintain (maintain)
Your baby momma gone say she want some
change (ain't that a bitch)
Niggaz used to know,
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since you rollin game (oh)
Fuckin with that money now
your brain tame
You fuckin the game and yo
we maintain!
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[Young Noble -Verse 3] And you ain't never
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had
a nigga that'll die for you
And you ain't never had
a nigga that'll cry for you
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And you ain't never had a nigga
that'll pay your rent
And you ain't never know
niggaz that was truly legit
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And you ain't never had soldiers
that'll hold you down
And you ain't never know
killers that loan you pounds
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And you ain't never had bitches
that'll fuck the clan
Better yet, have bitches
that'll fuck your man
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And you ain't never had soldiers
to floss the week
You couldn't hustle down
the way nor walk the beat
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And you ain't never had a clique
that was thorough and tough
And you ain't never know Yak and
Verse 6
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[Kastro - Verse 4] I love bitches
and all types of fast
cars (hahaha...me too)
Loud guns, money- runs,
and those strip bars
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We watch the sun turn to stars,
back to sun again
I put a box under rocks to dump a body in
couldn't pretend it's all well
My world is a jail cell,
I can't seem to find bail
bubble in my belly (uh)
Every body knew it but ain't
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nobody try to tell me
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We maintain!
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Chorus
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[Mil - Verse 5]
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I'm a hell- raisin nigga and I'll
burn the place up (Mil)
The streets made me,
look at me now and I'm straighten up
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When I rolled on your block,
all I see is your pump
When you roll through my hood,
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niggaz'll fuck you up
You're weak,
won't live long, niggaz rely on luck
Speak it cheap- goin nigga,
I got the heart of a thug
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Leave your pillow like a puddle of a blood
And I'm gonna show you how it is to stomp
and never been love at all
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[EDI - Verse 6] Every day I'm
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stuck in
this game so I got to play it
Yeah I made up my bed so
I got to lay in it
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There's only one way out,
limo, window tinted
My momma prayin daily for my spirit
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Fuck that! I'm here to stay
nigga deal with it
And I'm one of the real niggaz that's
actually real with it
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Meals, I'm gonna get it,
but it's about what happens when I get it
Will these niggaz come clackin for my
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trinkets? Think it's a joke?
Part it out while I kick it and smoke
We live on the ropes,
triple- beam hopes
two minutes to go alone
Fall or come up, fuck it, stack ones up
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I keep my guns up, for these killers
My eyes on these bitches
And when it's me and the law,
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shit I'm the first to draw
Maintain, till the end of the game
Maintain, till the end of the game,
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Chorus x 2
Verse 10
[Kastro - talking over second chorus]
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Fuck that! Fuck that!
Fuck you too baby! Fuck
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I'm on some maintain shit
All my money gettin niggaz maintain
Most of the time,
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niggaz get money and only last for like a year
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I'm tryin to have money for twenty years,
thirty years, forty years
It's called a general,
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It's easy to get money in your pocket nigga,
but can you keep it?
Can you maintain?
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