[Prodigy]
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Yo, yo, it's like this Dunn
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Uh-huh, yo
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Sittin back plottin on ways
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How we can get this money, we need us a payday
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Dig in my pocket, it's nuttin but change
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I dig deeper, but still comin up wit change
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So we, called our lawyers to fix this shit
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He said it's aight, we bout to be _Free Agents_
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Have patience, we can't though, we need paper
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Like thirty-five million'll straighten us up
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It's nuttin for us to make these songs that bump
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Shit that out, then tour for like six months but..
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This can't be life, this can't be all there is for us
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We need more cream to splurge
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Thinkin back, how we used to pick herbs
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Me and Hav' in Manhattan, stickin up cowards
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for they wallets and Starter hats
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For anything worth somethin, we beat 'em out of that
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But fuck all that, we grown men, we need Porsches
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We need Porsche endorsements and more shit
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Yeah Dunn, that sound righteous
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I feel stressed though -- so I just
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hop in my truck for a drive
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Bring my nine, cause that's how I stay alive
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As I peel in my Jeep, turnin up this
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Goin through withdrawal cause man do I miss
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A pint of E&J, some haze, a twist
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Me and Hav' on a flight to Rome witcho' bitch
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Yes, that's my favorite shit
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But without the dollars it don't make sense
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So I, write that shit that grab you
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Hit up the studio, that's how we get paid in full
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YEAH - that's what we get paid to do
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The next contract we sign'll be monumental
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[Havoc]
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Uh-huh, yo.. sittin contemplatin on plans
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Like a bomb with a short fuse with this gat inside my hand
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I need paper, lookin at these stick-up kids
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Got me thinkin bout the previous things I did
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Gettin bent up, feelin fed up, whattup Dunny
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Stomach touchin, niggaz over here type hungry
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Waitin on my turn just got me hyper
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And impatient, maybe I might just
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Lurk with my forty-five, if you outside
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I advise yo' ass to hide
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We talk with the heat, lettin it spit
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Move out the way and you can STILL get hit
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They wonder why I'm riskin all this cash I made
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Put your feet in my shoes you gon' see it my way..
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So niggaz wanna stunt it's cool
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My stomach never full, and I will eat your food
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[Prodigy]
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Aiyyo Hav', check this out
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You go to your girl house and I'll go to mines
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Cause my girl definitely mad it took us too long to do this album
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[Havoc]
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Yeah and call Chris Shapiro to make sure they triple that advance man
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[Prodigy]
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Aight, no doubt, don't forget we got a flight early tomorrow
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Gotta be on time
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[Havoc]
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No doubt, I'ma see you there my nigga
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Make sure you remind Noyd, to call Alchemist, and we good
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[Prodigy]
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Aight, no question son
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Aiyyo what happened to peace? .. {PEACE!!}
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["celebration" skit follows]
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Paid in Full
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Mobb Deep |