[Bars-n-Hooks]
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Startin' wit' us, through this take over we lockin' down the sound
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Hip Hop's makeover, we breakin' the rules and changin' the game
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We ain't yo QB regulars, we breakin' to change
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We the most Infamous Black Entrepeneurs
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We leaders, record sellin' overacheivers, controllin' the speakers
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Movin' the crowds, bringin' our own sound and lockin' it down
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So if you on your own wit' us, flow wit' us , give it all you got
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And you goin' blow wit' us, see you at the top, we on our way
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Cause Bars-n-Hooks is here to stay, we here forever
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We entrepeneuin', straight out of the back of the trunk
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Dawg theres no losin' , we independent Dunn you talk it, we do it
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You frontin', we Young Black Entrepenue it..
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[Chorus: Prodigy and Female]
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...Get rich, get money, get paper(FUBU)
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Get paid, get straight, get laced(Karl Kani)
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Get yo ones, Get yo Dunns out the slums(Roca-Fella)
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Get yo ones, get yo moms out the hood
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Get dollas, get cash, get bucks(Ruff Ryders)
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Get wit' it, get big, get bucks(Flava Unite)
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Be a lil' git or be a drugs(Kashmir)
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Get a job nigga do something
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Dr. y'all be a Young Black Entrepenuer, we them Young Black Entrepenuers
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Blackheads, we them Young Black Entrepenuers
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We them Young Black Entrepenuers
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[Havoc]
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yo, yo...Young Black Entrepenuer, pop the fo'
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Only when needed thats what them soldeirs for
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Got my mind on this money, got enough or more
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A have me vaskin' in this son, why you scramblin' dawg
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Niggas makin' real mistakes, some talk about that real estate
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Pumpim' that real shit, thats what I call weight, what cha' call on
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I call it Half-Weight, Half-Ass, How to starve wit only Half-a-Cake
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Fuck outta here, wit' a mouth to feed, a have me goin' hard
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Like Smokey goin' for' trees, and you can blow these
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Blockin' my nigga please, I wake up in the morning wit' that #1 thing
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Get Money, like pussy can't live wit' out it, and if you don't got it
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Probably gonna be wit' out it, Fo' Sho, Young, Black, Entrepenuer
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Pop the fo', only when needed thats wat its for
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[Bars-n-Hooks]
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yo...hey yo, Its all about the paper, the big mansion we lampin'
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The office buildings for all his buisness
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we got cha' like "Damn" look at all this Infamous, Films and
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Promotion, Record and clothin', we on our own in puttin up our own chips
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Thats the whole meanin' of In-De-Pen-Dence, scared money, don't make money
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And the clothes malt, dont' give venom
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Real niggas take money, cause we the real Entrepenuers in this game
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We, young, black and doin' our thang, I'm only 19, playin wit chips
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That y'all want, talk about me any way, I'ont care cause I'm up
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I'ma QB see-er, YBE-er, everybody wanna join us, why?they can't beat us
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The ice on us, they blind, they can't see us
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We push benzes and own our buisness...
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[Chorus: Prodigy and Female]
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...Get rich, get money, get paper(Cash Money)
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Get paid, get straight, get laced(No Limit)
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Get yo ones, Get yo Dunns out the slums
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Get yo ones, get yo moms out the hood(BET)
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Get dollas, get cash, get bucks(Faith Magazine)
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Get wit' it, get big, get bucks(Don Diva)
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Be a lil' git or be a drugs(Granson)
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Get a job nigga do something [echoes something, something]
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Y.B.E. (Remix)
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Mobb Deep |