Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My People , by - Big Tymers. Song from the album Hood Rich, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
My People |
| To all my peoples, to all my peoples |
| To all my peoples, yeeeaaahhh |
| Together we stand and divided we fall |
| If niggas get together then we all can ball |
| Live as one in the project and bump the sound |
| And eat chicken til the motherfuckin sun come down |
| We be lickin to the motherfuckin sun go down |
| Keep stickin to the motherfuckin sun go down |
| Get dough, and never go down |
| Never go down, never go down |
| (First line overlaps hook) |
| Look look look |
| I say niggas stroke crosses to knock these bosses |
| We can ball together make money take loses |
| You know the game you gotta pay these cost-es |
| You win some lose some nigga regardless |
| Hang on the corner sell crack with straps |
| Or we can go to the club like pimps and macks |
| Or we can unite for stripes or just say fuck it |
| You get down bad bust raps for life |
| It don’t matter to me daddy, you do what you do |
| I’d 'ave took pennitentary? |
| transit? |
| to get this fool |
| See Im’a flip this money take it to the mall |
| And open up something and get more money |
| Like the beauty shop, keeps macs when Im thuggin |
| Hanging on the block watching for undercovers |
| Clean a little money, then clean a little money |
| The rap game ain’t for everybody but try something |
| Hook 2x |
| (First line overlaps hook) |
| See see see, check it out |
| My people need to get it right |
| We can either get together or we can straight up fight |
| We can shake hands or we can go to the gun |
| Divided we fall or we can live as one |
| You can fuck wit' it or you can leave it alone |
| And if you don’t want piece bring ya jive ass home |
| And I heard the fake shit that you said in ya song |
| And I still love the nigga eventhough he was wrong |
| See, XXL will let you have the cover |
| If you say some fake shit about ya brother |
| Thats a petty-ass, spagetti-ass, fake-ass niggas |
| You don’t know whats going on snake-ass niggas |
| But I’m. |
| not. |
| stoppin for y’all |
| Four 15's keep it knockin for y’all |
| If that don’t work then nigga move on |
| Get the fuck good luck and I’m glad that you gone |
| Hook |
| Go down, go down, go down |