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dead prez - hell yeah - real version lyrics

holton street
dean street (cl!ck clack)
president (uh huh)
nostril out (dp’s)
orange al (rpg’s)
tee town (who want to ride?)
brooklyn
come on, come on

sittin’ in the living room on the floor
all the pain got me on some migraine sh-t
but i’m gonna maintain
n-gga got 2 or 3 dollars to my name
and my homies in the same boat going through the same thing
ready for a caper
better plot for the paper
we been living in the dark since april
on the candle
gotta get a handle
my homie got a 25 automatic added to the gamble
n-gga get the phone book look up in the yellow page
lemme tell you how we fend to get paid
we gonna order pizza and when we see the driver
we gonna stick the 25 up in his face
lets ride, stepping outside like warriors
head to the notorious southside
one weapon to the four of us
hiding in the corridor until we see the dominos car headlights
white boy in the wrong place at the right time
soon as the car door open up he mine
we roll up quick and put the pistol to his nose
by the look on his face he probably sh-tted in his clothes
you know what this is
it’s a stick up
gimme the do’ from your pickups
you ran into the wrong n-ggas
we running down the block hot with these pizza boxes
so we split up and met back at the apartment

h-ll yeah (yo ain’t you hungry my n-gga?)
h-ll yeah (you want to get paid my n-gga?)
h-ll yeah (ain’t you tired of starving my n-gga?)
h-ll yeah (well lets ride then)
h-ll yeah, h-ll yeah

i know a way we can get paid you can get down but you can’t be afraid
let’s go to the dmv
and get a id
the name says you but the fates is me
now it’s your turn take my paper work
like 1, 2, 3 lets make it work
then, fill out the credit card application
and its gonna be bout 3 weeks a waiting
for american express
it’s cause we card
platinum visa, master card
cause we was spooked as sh-t like we’s was targets
now we just walk right up and say charge it
to the game we rocking brand names
goin on out the park store chains
we even got the boys in the crew a few things
po po never know who to true blame
sto’ after sto’ you know we kept rolling
wait two weeks report the car stolen
repeat this like a like a laundry mat
like a glitch in the system it’s hard to catch
coming out the mall with the shopping bags
we can take it right back then get the cash
yea, get a friend and then do it again
d-mn right that’s how we paid the rent

h-ll yeah
time to get this paper
i’m down for the caper
please steady on
it’s a deadly struggle
we all gotta hustle
this is the way we survive
(repeat)

i know a caper
we can get some government paper
you know food stamps can we really do that
h-ll yea, right there for the taking
f-ck welfare we say reparations
and, uh, you know the grind
get up early get in the line and just wait
everybody on break that’s part of the game
and when they call your name
ms. case worker let my state my claim
i’m homeless, jobless, times is hard, i’m ’bout hopeless
but i gotta eat regardless
no family to run to i’m 22
now tell me what the f-ck am i supposed to do
my sad story made her feel close to me
i made her feel like it was an emergency
when i came to the crib n-ggas couldn’t believe
i came back with a big bag of groceries (h-ll yeah)

every job i ever had i had to get on the first day
i find out how to pimp on the system
two steps ahead of the manager
getting over on the regular tax free money out of the register
and when i’m working late nights stockin’ boxes i’m creepin’ their merchandise
and don’t put me on dishes i’m dropping them b-tches
and taking all day long to mop the kitchen sh-t
we ain’t getting paid commission, minimum wage, modern day slave conditions
got me flippin’ burgers with no power
can’t even buy one off what i make in an hour
i’m not the one to kiss -ss for the top position
i take mine off the top like a politician
where i’m from doing dirt is a part of living
i got mouths to feed i gots to get it

h-ll yeah (you down to roll my n-gga?)
h-ll yeah (you ready to get your hands dirty my n-gga?)
h-ll yeah (your woman need money and things my n-gga?)
h-ll yeah (well lets ride then)
h-ll yeah

if you coming gangsta
then bring on the system
and show that you ready to ride
till we get our freedom
we got to get over
please steady on the grind
(repeat)

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