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letra de advance - juicy j

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[intro]
i just called up to the label. i was tellin’ them, ya know. if they wanna pay me… to bring out my album… i gotta get that sh-t now

[chorus]
i need that check in advance
i need that check in advance (i need it)
i need that check in advance
i needa count up my bands, yeah
i need that check in advance, yeah
i need that check in advance, yeah
i need that check in my hand, yeah
i needa count up my bands, yeah

[verse 1]
i need that check in advance, they lurkin’ go check on the land
don’t give a f-ck what you say to my face what you n-ggas gone say on the stands?
rubber bands stretchin’ grams, so hard i can cut you a xan
keepin’ my brothers, i eat with my brothers on me, what the f-ck is a friend?
i’m on a beach so you know i’m not playin’
shooters gone hop out the [?] the van
bro ‘nem gon’ hop out with tommy and nina, then they gon’ hop out with gina and pam
i know we bluffin’ but i don’t say nothin’
i not with the talkin’ it’s cheaper than stands
work off prepaid, been up 3 days, and i bought 3 k’s, don’t f-ck with the clan, n-gga
suzy ready, what you payin’ (payin’)? run it up, i never ran
and four eyes in the cut with the heaters on them so expect to dropped if you get out of hand, my man

[chorus]
i need that check in advance
i need that check in advance (i need it)
i need that check in advance
i needa count up my bands, yeah
i need that check in advance, yeah
i need that check in advance, yeah
i need that check in my hand, yeah
i needa count up my bands, yeah

[verse 2]
i got the look, i’m the man, i had to cook up a plan
i keep a zip on me, i keep a grip on me, it’s hard to pull up my pants
i like the to jet to back out when i land
what would you do for your bro in a jam?
what would you do for your homie, your fam?
what would you do for a brick or a band? (not a d-mn thing)
caught her with my first gun (gun)
shots fired, code red
rosses with choppas we poppin’ imposters
turn coppers to pasta then go pop a xan
f-ckin’ up a n-gga’s plan, we comin’, you don’t even got a chance
this sh-t monopoly, you on my property, how you gone pay for your life with them bands?

[outro]
yeah. so, just got off the phone with rifkind. he said he gone pay the money. appreciate that sh-t columbi

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