| Gotta have a big back
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| Bank account not pitty amounts
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| Bud by the pound
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| Smoke a mothafuckin’ounce
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| A mean ass crib
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| All digital studio
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| And some down ass hoes for the road
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| I want it all or nothin'
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| I want it all or nothin'
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| They bitches with a punch bowl of weed
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| I call it bud in bed
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| On the spread
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| Plenty cash
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| Dumpin’blunt ashes on they ass
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| A bed with hydrolix
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| Liqour cause I’m alcoholic
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| No college for my knowlege
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| Cause I knew how to make profits
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| Don’t like expensive clothes
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| Just the gangsta aparrel
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| Grab my route foul
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| As I walk down the threshold
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| Black as a shadow
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| Smoke loc vehicle
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| Hit Triple 6 up on my motorola portable
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| Keepin’it key low pro flow
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| In the studio
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| Part time jiggalo
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| Rock a show to make some dough
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| Lord Infamous
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| Mafios a gangsta pimp playa
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| Got on my brand new scarecrow underwear
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| 600 acre marajuana field in my backyard
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| Smokin banana leaves on my lawn chair
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| Playa cause a room
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| Full of mothafuckin’bombs and artillery
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| All fuckin’century I need
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| Plenty money and dope
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| Alot of fine hoes
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| A fresh car and crib
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| That’s how I like to live
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| I want it all or nothin'
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| (Juicy J)
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| Back in the days I was broke
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| No joke
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| Fucked up in town
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| No g’s no hope
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| A nigga used to hike home from school
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| On the bike trail
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| Wishin’one day this rap shit’ll probably make me bail
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| Lil'??? |
| was the niggas I used to hang with
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| Andre and Big Trese
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| North Memphis bound bitch
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| Hangin’on Evergreen corners
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| Holdin’my fuckin’nuts
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| Watchin’freaks walk by Sayin dirty bitch wassup
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| But they wasn’t goin'
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| Cause they want a nigga sellin’yam
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| A mean four way
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| With the grain wood his ass in 95.0 chevy thang with the vogues
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| But I used to catch the bus
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| and lounge and the china store
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| I just couldn’t wait
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| Tryin’to rap to get my final break
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| Juicy J AKA The Juice I want it on my tape
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| Sell and make money
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| So the niggas in my hood’ll know
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| Any one wanna ride I’ll be singin’this chorus
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| (DJ Paul)
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| In the 9−5
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| I decided fuck this underground tape shit
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| Stack some cheese
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| So quit puts on my disses
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| Tryin’to break bitch
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| Kinda quick kinda fast
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| To a bigger studio
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| Bullshit producers tryin’to fuck me up my asshole
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| Tradin’ass niggas sayin’they do Just enough for me If you ain’t for real
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| Then keep it to yourself
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| Cause see I ain’t got time
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| plus aint in a mood for playin no fuckin games
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| you cross me somethin and I dont get it I gotta lay it down
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| But I ain’t and I’m not nigga
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| I gotta make more than I did in the 9
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| For whatever it takes it wont be easy
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| Cause in they never why
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| In dough it better stay like this
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| Or get greater
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| Cause if a nigga fuck me now
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| I promise he pay for it later
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| That’s why I beat you to my game
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| And I learned the business
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| Cause you will straight be missin'
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| Without a witness
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| I want a pound of weed
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| And a candy face in the den
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| A bank account readin’a mill
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| And a 95 Benz |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All Or Nothin , by - Three 6 Mafia. Song from the album Mystic Stylez, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп