Testo Y.B.E.
Testo Y.B.E.
[Prodigy].. much more than you askedSo many years and tears, the blood and sweat that fellNow it speak for itselfI be the same nigga.. (get rich nigga)Uh-huh, get yours nigga, get yours nigga..We take yours nigga..Yo, yo I can see it Dunn, yo let's be it Dunnand we can manifest all the cash we ever dreamed ofIt's the cream I love, for the team I shoveall fakeness and everything else to far away from usAin't no discussin for the plush lifeMy niggaz go hard and knock y'all down to surviveIn this jungle, wilderness, we was raisedby the wolves and the scavengers, instincts like a animalBut it toughened us, put a wholel ot of thug in usAnd it paid off, cause can't none of y'all fuck with usDon't get it twist, I know, anyone can get touchedbut uhh - my style of Dunn is too quick to bustand too swift to just, talk in angles toLet me straighten that shit out for you, peep itI'm the Head Nigga In Charge, the best kept secretWe killers, but chill Dunn (shhh) that's best kept secretLet's not jump off the topic, we talkin bout cashFuckin with mines'll be, much more than your assSo many years and tears and blood and sweat that fellThis dirt underneath my fingernails speak for itselfI be the same if I had billionsYou couldn't understand my pain if you lived itGive me the riches, and all of my Dunns'll be drivinIt's beautiful to see the click, live comfortable{*Chorus: Prodigy and B.G.*}[P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs[B.G.] Get rich, get money, get paper, get paidKeep yourself laced, and get your onesGet your Dunns out the slums[P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs[B.G.] Get dollars, get cash, straight up don't get fuckedGet your bucks, and get bigStash your first millions and live off the interest[P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs[P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs[B.G.]When I hit the block, pistol on my side, bundle of dope in my socksDime bags of powder, sack of twenty dollar rocksI'ma hustler, I was taught be bout greenTherefore, I got to have it by all meansI be thuggin, B.G. was raised that wayCan't see me bein a hoe, you'll get played that wayIf I'm broke, you got coke, unhands that yayBe a man, don't break it off, gotta blast that KDrama, I love that, I bring that shitDick get hard off that shoot-em-up and bang bang shitI'm Mobb Deep, with this click that I'm with, believe thatDisrespect us if you want, we bang for feedbackGlock got a bad mouth, when it start it don't stopBlack talons go straight through the heart and close shopI'ma guerilla, I run with jackers and gangstersConvicted felons, and believe we armed and dangerousIt gets real, I'm prepared for whatever it come toLet me catch ya with your drawers down, I'ma down youPolice will find you in a project dumpsterwithcha dick cut off, stuffed in your mouth motherfuckerI don't care, about you or no nigga that you fuck withAlla y'all can slip and get your head bustedB.Geezy love this, gangsta shit niggaWhoever I beef with I creep and spank ya quick nigga{*Chorus*} 2X
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