Get Paid Lyrics - Singles - Outlawz

Yeah, from the bottom for the depths, for the bottom 

We come from there, but we still here, we still breath 

So long as we got air in these lungs, we gonna get something 

No matter how, no matter what, listen 

Yo, my whole block family, we all argue and fight 

But if you not family keep talkin' alright? 

Will you get them Nike's? Oh, you like them, yeah? 

They look good on me, you wanna cop a pair 

Though it takes some time, we still love everybody 

Them like my thug sisters, so I'm fuckin' every mommy 

Everybody know my face, everybody know my name 

As I walk through I heard 'em sayin', "Noble do his thing" 

I'm flowin' through this game like I'm slidin' on ice 

Brought these niggaz insane like I'm slidin' in dice 

Applyin' the wife but ain't nobody dyin' tonight 

We fryin' the rice, dinner on the steps tonight 

I bet your life I just might stretch your wife 

Stretch your dime, stretch your doe and stretch your time 

It might sound short then I'll stretch the rhyme 

Nothin' but another day, know I ain't gonna lie 

I still remember when a nigga didn't have a thang 

Curb surfin' on the corner each and every day 

(Every day) 

For all the people 'cause I never find a better way 

Ain't gonna stop me from hittin' when I see some paper 

(I'm gettin' it nigga) 

Somebody tell me what's the price for a better day 

But it don't matter, I'm gonna get mine anyway 

But in the scene It's like I still hear my feet the same 

Can we get paid? just want to get paid 

Man I wasn't born with it but I'm gonna get it 

Let it be known I'm on a mission from boss livin' no bull shittin' 

And I don't sit around in this who don't want nothin'? 

And I don't kick it with these bitches who always want somethin' 

I'm my own, man, own plan been that way 

Lost my father, shit got harder man and since that day 

I never ever really trust the world again 

Age ten, feel frustration, no patience when it all fore go 

Fuck takin' it slow, I'd rather take it and blow 

I still roll daily, only stoppin' for my babies 

I'm a hard luck nigga, keep your guard up nigga 

Large cut getta, I gotta have my piece 

I'll chop it up with ya man but I gotta have my piece 

You cannot be mad at me, I'm game tight on all sides 

Obstacles cannot damage my pride 

I manage to ride but be it wasn't easy 

Young struggla, livin for the love of us Outlaw 

I still remember when a nigga didn't have a thang 

Curb surfin' on the corner each and every day 

(Every day) 

For all the people 'cause I never find a better way 

Ain't gonna stop me from hittin' when I see some paper 

(I'm gettin' it nigga) 

Somebody tell me what's the price for a better day 

But it don't matter, I'm gonna get mine anyway 

But in the scene It's like I still hear my feet the same 

Can we get paid? just want to get paid 

I'm bluntin', so I'm strapped and I'm starred and cautious 

Ain't nothin' but a day at the office 

I stand alone so I cut my losses 

And sometimes I drink until I feel nauseous 

It's not easy, believe me, it's no fun 

Still I chase my paper, till I can't run 

And I was still just a kid till I had one 

If not for bad luck, I probably wouldn't have nothin' 

It's two G's and I just can't quit yet 

Through all they mind so I just can't sit back 

I stand strong so you know I don't get checked 

The born Outlaw so you know I ain't wit' that 

My younger days in the day tryin' to figure out 

A million ways to get paid in a bigger amount 

I ain't a mystery, it's elementary 

Cash rules and that's the way it was meant to be 

Eat now, I'm kinda low in the pockets 

House lookin' like shit, volts is climbin' out the sockets 

But that's how it is in twenty-three A M 

Brick City, N-J, besides Cali, it's the home of the A K 

I'm paid to roll, was raised too low 

But at least in my heart, I've always felt alone 

I stayed strong through all the times I supposed to 

I pray to God daily, you barely when you supposed to 

Close to the money cause it's close to my heart 

In my life, death ain't nothin' but a walk in the park 

Hard times gettin' sweeter now, I guess Allah 

Must have blessed us 'cause we eatin' now, come on 

Reminiscin' of the days we was broke man 

(Broke man) 

We still missin' tryin' to get it, it's a sure thang 

(Sure thang) 

The forecast for today said it's gonna rain 

(Gonna rain) 

Heat showers on the block, still we gonna hang (gonna hang) 

Live yours, and you know I'm tryin' to live mine 

(Live mine) 

Get yours 'cause I ain't tryin' to give mine 

(Give mine) 

Everybody comin' out at the same time 

(Same time) 

Nothin' but another day, know I can't lie 

Reminiscin' of the days we was broke man 

(Broke man) 

Heat showers on the block, still we gonna hang 

(Still we gonna hang)