Get A Real Job - Celly Cel

Celly Cel

专辑:《The Best Of Celly Cel (Explicit)》

更新时间:2025-03-06 10:25:08

文件格式:mp3

网盘下载

Get A Real Job - Celly Cel 歌词

F**k tha world C Yeah

Yeah C You got to sick with it h*es

Sick with it C The No Limit Soldiers

North South to tha West C Celly Cel

Celly Cel C Silkk the Shocker

Uh huh C In this motherf**ker

I'm in this b***h C Mob s**t n***a

Mob s**t C Respect

A'ight check it C F**k tha world

F**k tha world C F**k tha world

Celly Cel tell these busters by theyself

Celly Cel

They got no time to be trippin' on

N***as that's tryin' to keep me down

I put that bumpin' on your trunk and

Lace the nation's underground

Let them know about the ghetto mentality

N***as get smoked for nothing at all

They want you up our of the game

When they see you get on your feet and ball

Faulty n***as never run me off my cellblock

I always kick it

I ain't never had it

I wanna see every black man

In the world with a meal ticket

Eatin' steak and lobster

Crackin' crab sippin' Don P 'til they hurl

But in the meantime

Speakin' for all my n***as

F**k tha world

Silkk

Man I just touched down

Me and Celly think up on some plan

Until we got lip on the bud

'Fore this s**t get up outta hand

F**k n***as hatin'

F**k n***as lovin'

I deal with it

See I'm a No Limit Soldier

When it tops

I get sick with it

N***as better stop like a sign

Or they drop like a dime

F**k the 4 1 on the trunk

Already got mine

See f**k you

F**k the click

F**k the girl that you with

N***a man like f**k the whole world

I'm tryin' to get rich

B***h

Celly Cel then Silkk

F**k tha world

F**k tha world

F**k a b***h

F**k a b***h

F**k these haters

F**k these haters

Get rich

Get rich

Celly Cel

What's up with it man

You got a problem

With the way I'm doin' my thang

I let's my nuts hang

Then put these n***as the flash to go insane

Oh that be me

Let's kick it

Just don't pull your check late

We ride up on you and catch you slippin'

Checkmate

Lie down and best watch out

Every thang nowadays you can't trust

Now one of these n***as

They coulda been paid to put a head out on us

You understanding' me like I say

Keep it in the family man

You can't miss

Eliminate them haters and you mix

F**k tha world

B***h

Silkk

Be and watch your money

N***a all about your scratch

Everyday I gotta plot and

Make it 'til I'm on top

To make my dollars and stats

On the real

We big time f**kin' ballers

N***as shot callers

Lay in 'em drop tops

Gold thangs and M 40's

Well you gotta have

Big paper n***a

Just to f**kin' kick it

Ain't no b***hes in the streets n***a

This motherf**ker get wicked

See a multi pet n***a

But I be TRU to this s**t

First of all about my money

F**k a b***h

I'm tryin' to get rich

Celly Cel

Crept from the bottom

Man I struggled all my motherf**king life

Use to have a razor blade

Sliced through solid eh one

Why not

The only way to get some scrilla

If you knockin ' then f**k what you talkin'

Broke a*s n***a

Owe everything in the hood owe thangs

If you walkin'

You the same type of n***as

That hate on everything a playa do

Always talkin' about

I woulda done this

I woulda done that

F**k you

Wark a*s n***a don't wanna see

They don't get nothing'

Don't wanna give me no props

Smile on your face

When you post up

Stab you in the back

When you need a bluff

Silkk

Well f**k 'em

'Cuz see we be all about our payday

From South to the West

B***h we connect b***h

We wreck this like an AK

I get bang like some h*es

I get hang like some clothes

When I get done I'ma slap you

Like some motherf**king dough

But if only you blow

N***a red like some rose

I hope your whole click pick you the b***h

You like some motherf**king F O

I'm all about my paper n***a

I'm rowdy b***h

I'm 'bout getting paid

So I'm bout getting rich