Spadez, Rapublican - In Other Words lyrics

[Spadez, Rapublican - In Other Words lyrics]

Getting street money really, ain't that hard
Put in other words I remember Jeezy said:
That money's like a movie
It's something you gotta see
You just can't say you real
It's something you gotta be hey!
Street money tho', ain't that hard
Lotta hustle tho', I remember Jeezy said:
That money's like a movie
It's something you gotta see
You just can't say you real
It's something you gotta be

No confusion if you got work
You should go for Dystinkt
Type producer you know with
Your gut instincts
Typa Gs undeniably so pristine
Gifts from the godz in the flesh
The best to do these thangz (Business)
Megabucks to bitches frontin' with
No thick skin a resource to rappers gunning
For the big screens
Chopping-up cuts my homies bless with hot 16s
From the vault of classics dividends
Of many weeks in let it sink in on some
Knowledge base for days
Cardinal points of direction basically 4-ways
Uproar on the 5th Alpine was
Taped and saved for days
Ghost train haze, Ace-of-Spadez
Got you wild on trips for days!
Pimpin' be on that professional
Game face all day
Don't rub that baby face the wrong way
Don't want youngens showing you how
To let all spray
Like a deadly swarm of hornets
That ain't no horse play!

Getting street money really, ain't that hard
Put in other words I remember Jeezy said:
That money's like a movie
It's something you gotta see
You just can't say you real
It's something you gotta be hey!
Street money tho', ain't that hard
Lotta hustle tho', I remember Jeezy said:
That money's like a movie
It's something you gotta see
You just can't say you real
It's something you gotta be

On the real we bossing Spadez & Rapublican
OT when we flossing please, never ask again
Haterz talking, Feds watching
We ain't sweating them
Got a circle full of OGs and veterans!
Remembrance, never once my Uzi never rinse
Appearance before disappearance once I
Squeeze I'll never miss
Remember this, ole clever diss
Or you might get that death-of-kiss
Oops! I mean that kiss-of-death
Damn I almost ran outta breath
But was taught to never run outta bread
From dreads in Finch who keep it Red
That hood that breeds out thorough-breds
Like Moses seeking Pharaoh's-Head
See back then was an arrows head
But now these days were using lead
Cuz our weapons recent, SK looking decent
I'm a Cancer I don't slip
Because I'm using instinct free my niggas
All my niggas locked-up in the precinct
Spadez never been cuz he looking so innocent
(Omg! you kidding right?) not even!

Getting street money really, ain't that hard
Put in other words I remember Jeezy said:
That money's like a movie
It's something you gotta see
You just can't say you real
It's something you gotta be hey!
Street money tho', ain't that hard
Lotta hustle tho', I remember Jeezy said:
That money's like a movie
It's something you gotta see
You just can't say you real
It's something you gotta be

Stand before your honor
Word to God the whole truth
On that transaction closed from
A public phone booth
7 days a week street bosses on the clock-work
Fuck a local joker ain't no
Time in getting caught-up!
Catch society's dark side when
You loose it all
Today's the only promise cuz you
Might not see tomorrow
Odd jobs in the hood them hustlers
Had to do it all with nothing to loose
Opportunities they took it on
Some started with an eight
Worked-up to a quarter sack
Pushed up with the weight
Big-Macs had to order that!
Applying major principles to
Profit's no short-cuts
With high speed agility in
Traffic no jump-cuts
Unruly rude-boy swag with a wolf pack aura
The Luke Skywalker of this evolving rap era
And they can say whatever when
You getting mad cheddar
Off the tales from a Maple
Leaf found in oil patchnigga!

Getting street money really, ain't that hard
Put in other words I remember Jeezy said:
That money's like a movie
It's something you gotta see
You just can't say you real
It's something you gotta be hey!
Street money tho', ain't that hard
Lotta hustle tho', I remember Jeezy said:
That money's like a movie
It's something you gotta see
You just can't say you real
It's something you gotta be

She wanna know how a Don get it on (Huh! 2x)
Told the shawty sip slow that's Dom Perignon
(Woo! Huh) you should bring your girls we
Could all get it on (Huh!)
Blaze kush and get drunk straight to the dawn
(Kush!) man I gotta stop right herehahaha!
You guys don't even know (yeeaayaah)
Should I keep going dawg
Should I keep going?

Hey stop my nigga, man stop!
Fo' real, on the real da real
All I gotta say isbaked
Goodz is Straight Goodz coming soon!

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