Plies Intro Lyrics
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Name all in da streets
Face all ova da news
I'm laughing at all you fuck niggaz
Who thought i was thru
I don't know if you pussies understand what money can do
I raise my right hand to da streets
And swear to tell da truth
If i ever go commercial
Want da streets to cut me loose
They say i dont look worried
That's what i pay laywers to do
Newspapers say i'm heartless
Crack it might be true
I don't think u undastand wut da fuck I been thru
Done had bigger problems than this
And wasnt spooked
Da niggas dat hate me now
Loved me before i blew
Fuck niggas want me off da streets
Real niggas want me in da booth
Project to sell a mil.
Situation done grew
Done up da steaks on you pussies
Imma sell too
To all da goons 'round da world nigga I salute
Da first rap nigga to ever do a prison trial
I'm a hood legend nIgga
I shake mo hands than a preacher
Niggas in prison love me
I'm da only one dat could reach 'em
You wanna kno who runnin' da streets
Nigga ask promoters
Da niggas dat book you
They cryin' wen ya shows ova
Da nigga dat book me
Gon buy my whip wen it's ova
You can't boycott me nigga
It's jus too hard
Jus like tryna tell my grandma it ain't a God
I run these mutha fuckin' streets
Nigga i'm in charge
And one of these niggas play wit me
You betta bless 'em Lord
Neva seen wen business filled wit so many pussies
But niggas sit 'round all day
And gossip like some bitches
You don't even kno dat man
But you aint even in his position
A diss record only meen he beggin' fo attention
He jus a fuck nigga he don't kno no betta
God fo'give him
So if you love him
You betta calm him down be'fo I kill him
Cuz I don't sell lies
And I don't drank Criss'
And I don't free promote
So cut da check bitch
I credit my successor
Fuck niggas who snitched on my brother
If it wuznt fo you soft ass niggas
I wouldnt be rappin mu'fucka
They say dat shit dat dont kill you in dis world
Make u tougher
We took a federal situation and created a monster
(Plies)
You eva been at one of my shows
It's like choir rehearsal
2,000 mutha fuckin' real niggas
Recitin' my verses
All in one room nigga
Havin' thug service
I look at dis shit like I'm a pastor
Don't look at it like I'm workin'
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Thanks to (THE CAPTAIN) for correcting these lyrics. Jan 25, 2008
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Face all ova da news
I'm laughing at all you fuck niggaz
Who thought i was thru
I don't know if you pussies understand what money can do
I raise my right hand to da streets
And swear to tell da truth
If i ever go commercial
Want da streets to cut me loose
They say i dont look worried
That's what i pay laywers to do
Newspapers say i'm heartless
Crack it might be true
I don't think u undastand wut da fuck I been thru
Done had bigger problems than this
And wasnt spooked
Da niggas dat hate me now
Loved me before i blew
Fuck niggas want me off da streets
Real niggas want me in da booth
Project to sell a mil.
Situation done grew
Done up da steaks on you pussies
Imma sell too
To all da goons 'round da world nigga I salute
Da first rap nigga to ever do a prison trial
I'm a hood legend nIgga
I shake mo hands than a preacher
Niggas in prison love me
I'm da only one dat could reach 'em
You wanna kno who runnin' da streets
Nigga ask promoters
Da niggas dat book you
They cryin' wen ya shows ova
Da nigga dat book me
Gon buy my whip wen it's ova
You can't boycott me nigga
It's jus too hard
Jus like tryna tell my grandma it ain't a God
I run these mutha fuckin' streets
Nigga i'm in charge
And one of these niggas play wit me
You betta bless 'em Lord
Neva seen wen business filled wit so many pussies
But niggas sit 'round all day
And gossip like some bitches
You don't even kno dat man
But you aint even in his position
A diss record only meen he beggin' fo attention
He jus a fuck nigga he don't kno no betta
God fo'give him
So if you love him
You betta calm him down be'fo I kill him
Cuz I don't sell lies
And I don't drank Criss'
And I don't free promote
So cut da check bitch
I credit my successor
Fuck niggas who snitched on my brother
If it wuznt fo you soft ass niggas
I wouldnt be rappin mu'fucka
They say dat shit dat dont kill you in dis world
Make u tougher
We took a federal situation and created a monster
(Plies)
You eva been at one of my shows
It's like choir rehearsal
2,000 mutha fuckin' real niggas
Recitin' my verses
All in one room nigga
Havin' thug service
I look at dis shit like I'm a pastor
Don't look at it like I'm workin'
----------------------
Thanks to (THE CAPTAIN) for correcting these lyrics. Jan 25, 2008
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