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papoose - all the way up (remix) lyrics

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[intro]
everybody wanna be up
but they don’t see bucks
cos’ they rather go shopping
they don’t never re-up
when they make they rounds
them n-ggas get laid down
cos you run into the same people on the way down

[verse]
it feels good to be an elite spitter, i think bigger
all of these rappers my kids, i need a sitter
you lames on a menu this summer, won’t see winter
say my grace, then i go in the booth and eat dinner
your eyes roll back in your head, your feet shiver
when i sn-tch the life out of your body, complete k!ller
he just hating on my name cos’ he bitter
till they found his body floating at harlem, east river
shopping in the city, spending my racks
you think i’m slipping, are you stupid? you fell in my trap
45′ by my nuts, i step on my strap
i’m on saks fifth, i got the fifth next to my sack
you’re only real when it’s peace
you’re a punk when it’s war
if you ain’t scared to wear your chain
what you tucking it for?
with knives they don’t represent
i’ve done it before
pulling the tec’ out the dresser
got the gun in the drawer
got your team on zip
we coming to score
catch him hanging on the corner
make him run in the store
c-ck it back, point blank, pump one in your jaw
now every thing you eat gotta come through a straw
hustled in a c0ke spot, we was pumping em’ raw
the customers used to slide the money under the door
i knew i could k!ll this beat, but i wasn’t too sure
[?] convinced me, only did it for my brother-in-law
run up on me with a mask
then he better be trick-or-treating
loose lips sink ships, reason your ships sinking
n-ggas hate me but can’t give a legit reason
they will never p-ss me cos’ they tryna’ get even
lames wanna talk, f-ck a talk, i’m sick of meetings
i don’t wanna talk, when i see you i’m just squeezing
leaved you slumped with a sh-t bag, ya wig leaking
every time you try to take a p-ss, your d-ck bleeding
you a follower, but you gon’ be in a ditch sleeping
cos’ them lame n-ggas that you follow be misleading
violate in the morning, we clapping them this evening
adrenaline rush and i feel a pulse in my wrist beating
n-ggas so nosy, when you talk they be lip reading
don’t stick your two cents in when my cl1cks speaking
you always bigging n-ggas up, screaming they clique eating
you call it giving compliments, i call it d-ck eating



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