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letra de in other words - rapublican

[intro: music box, hey! hey!!]

[chorus: rapublican]

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

[verse 1: rapublican]

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 b-tches 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 cl-ssics 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 h-rnets, that ain’t no horse play!

[chorus: rapublican]

[verse 2: spadez]

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, d-mn 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 n-ggas, all my n-ggas locked-up in the precinct
spadez never been cuz he looking so innocent
(omg! you kidding right?)
not even!

[chorus: rapublican]

[verse 3: rapublican]

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
f-ck 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 profits 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 patch…n-gga!

[chorus: rapublican]

[outro: spadez]

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! 2x)
blaze kush and get drunk straight to the dawn (kush! 2x)
man i gotta stop right here…hahaha!
you guys don’t even know (yeeaayaah!)
should i keep going dawg, should i keep going?

[rapublican]

hey stop my n-gga, man stop!
fo’ real, on the real da real
all i gotta say is…baked goodz is straight goodz
coming soon!

- rapublican

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