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Dj Paul Gotta Eat


Gotta Eat
DJ Paul feat. Lord Infamous

[Hook x2: DJ Paul]
I got mask on face, hand on heat
'Bout to rob my connect
Cause I know he got them keys
I ain't no crosser, but a nigga gotta eat
I ain't-I ain't no crosser(I ain't no)
But a nigga gotta eat(gotta eat)

[Verse1: DJ Paul]
I be gettin' work from the same dude five sum'n years
Laid back 'bout the years, it's what you do wit' them years
Went through the cheers and tears, my life took a change
As soon as I bought a thaing I blew the whole thaing
Me, LL and Chris at my crib gettin' pissed
Drunk, drainin', coke to the brain and
Hit the strip club, find a girl that's game and
Back to the pad, put the X in her vein and
We can talk about that a whole 'nuther day
But today, a nigga pockets ain't straight
Long story short I done f..cked my money off
Straight to the point, I gotta holla at my boss(at my boss)

[Hook x2: DJ Paul]
I got mask on face, hand on heat
'Bout to rob my connect
Cause I know he got them keys
I ain't no crosser, but a nigga gotta eat
I ain't-I ain't no crosser(I ain't no)
But a nigga gotta eat(gotta eat)

[Verse2: Lord Infamous]
I really don't want to be robbin' this nigga
Remember in terms that we're hot with the siegle
But now I gotta soft this nigga
Drop this nigga, pop this nigga
We cockin' to make a lil nigga run outta town
To pick up powder, pills and pounds of kush
Not realisin' the shit gon' get took
Remember, would this nigga play by the book?
Now ??? got that nigga shook
Snitched on me, but is this good?
Sin took no second look
Nigga didn't make my money
Put no money on my books
Now I gotta get up for the stash
Dash and pop his hood
Why can't a nigga just keep the shit trill
And not be goin' out like a hoe?
Then he not become the bro
Of me I am the scarecrow
No I can't just run off wit' his doe
And let him go after that
His niggas know my niggas
Got the automatics wit' that

[Hook x2: DJ Paul]
I got mask on face, hand on heat
'Bout to rob my connect
Cause I know he got them keys
I ain't no crosser, but a nigga gotta eat
I ain't-I ain't no crosser(I ain't no)
But a nigga gotta eat(gotta eat)



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