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Correct U A Bitch Lyrics
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[Intro: Pimp C] Pourin' mo' My family and uh stackin' up paper this paper high as the uhh, you know? Owe it to all...you know, I know it already That's what it's really about but uh all this old shit here If I wasn't rappin' I'd still be doin' this old shit here, you know? This ain't nothin' but materialistic, you know? Knowledge is power I'm about makin' some money man, you know? Let's put this shit together, get some real paper [Verse 1: Bun B] I been a real street nigga way longer than I remember Grindin' on the block from January to December I been in this game damn near since it began with nothin' but reputation and skills with my hands Know a whole 'lotta fools started when I did Known for bein' fuck boys, pullin' some sly shit Shouldda got laid out but somehow I slid through Extensions and bitches, nigga, I do not kid you Hit the highway with that work and got jammed up Either tell on somebody or get you ten, slammed up He ain't got the heart for it, so guess what he do? He start recordin' for that part, mane, and tell on his crew He was the boss of the operation, livin' it large Now he tellin' on the workers like they ass was in charge Soon as the pressure's applied, you immediately switch Just do us all a favor and stop bein' a bitch You a bitch! [Pimp C] As far as the police was concerned I had some problems with some laws, now You know? I run into wrecks with laws That didn't like what I stood for Or didn't like rap music Or just didn't like black folks in general Man, the law was lookin' after me this whole time Every time there was one that was dangerous that could get me I had five or six that was on my side that kept that... Kept that motherfucker in check, man [Verse 2: Bun B] I know a'lotta people locked up, sittin' in cells Either for shit that they did or shit they didn't do well But for every cat that's locked up, definitely guilty There's another brother innocent in prison, you feel me? See this country we live in is really all about the bottom line And when they see these young black men, they see dollar signs So prisons go from bein' run by the state To a private industry, nigga, tell me, can you relate? See when education in the schools is [?] for the testin' They can't keep up the fundin' 'cause kids can't keep up the lesson They get frustrated with the process and head to the streets And find some alternative ways to get 'em somethin' to eat You got draconian laws in place as mandated by the state Probation terms you can't meet so you know you gon' violate Now you makin' license plates, scratchin' the ten year itch Your prison an industrial complex, man, stop bein' a bitch You a bitch! [Pimp C] You see a lotta people in the penitentiary make statements like "I ain't never comin' back here," you know? And I made statements when I was on the street That I was never goin' So, I don't say never anymore You don't know what, you don't know what's in store What I will say is this I'mma stay positive out here, I'mma do the right thing You know, I'm not gonna, uh, make no moves To put myself in the crosshairs Where these people can just cross me out and [?] [Verse 3: Bun B] This niggas told me he sold dope, I said what do that mean? He said I sell you some white or I could sell you some green Gotta pocket full of pills and a cup of that lean Man, I'm just keepin' it trill, I slap the hat off his bean You niggas kill me runnin' 'round, talkin' 'bout you sell drugs Moved a couple quarter pounds now you swear you the plug? Oh, my bad, you got them birds that fly away every month You keep them keys? Nigga please, why you tryna' front? See you can have all the coca leaves that they grow in Columbia Then serve up all the snorters and the smokers and numb 'em up With stacks up to the ceilin', big doggin' like Marmaduke Still won't see a tenth of the paper that big Pharma do They don't care about the cure, they just wanna sell a treatment Keep you alive while keepin' you high, now that's some street shit Usin' people's pain for profit, gettin' rich Hey yo, pharmaceutical companies, stop bein' a bitch 'Cause you a bitch! [Pimp C] But, but at the same time, I ain't gon' let nobody hurt me I'm not gon' let nobody hurt my family And I will kill you if you come around my kids with that hood shit
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