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LL Cool J

Wanna Get Paid

 

Wanna Get Paid

(album: Phenomenon - 1997)


[LL Cool J & The Lost Boyz:]
No question about it
Queens represent!
Uh! Say what?
Queens represent! Yeah
Come on!
Get down baby, down down down down down now!
Queens represent!
Are you down now?
Lost Boyz, LL Cool J
Are ya's down now?

[The Lost Boyz:]
You wanna get paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way
You get mad puff-lie all day
Make plans with your crime family
Get money money, take money money
Get money money, take money money

[LL Cool J:]
By age 19 Tyheim is turned out
He ain't talking much, keep a dutch in his mouth
Cop the aberrettes
Orange and Blue
Laced the Gore-tex, stepped with his crew
Black superstar, Jesus piece
Who he praying to? God or the Beast
Some bust blocks, feared on the block
Traded in the trucks for a silver drop top
Drug money flowing
Jealousy is growing
Paranoia got him second guessing
D-T's on his back got him stressing
He was at the light blazing up traum
Around the corner came a tinted out Yukon
Ten slugs in the door made him fall
Guess he should of never hustled at all

[The Lost Boyz:]
You wanna get paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way
You get mad puff-lie all day
Make plans with your crime family
Get money money, take money money
Get money money, take money money

[LL Cool J:]
My man Tay-Kwan like the chicks a lot
Even when he hustled he kept them in his spot
He liked to fuck a lot and make the rubber pop
5 baby mothers
1 live on my block
Shining in the club
Chickens showing love
Cash bubbling from pimping and drugs
He a real pretty cat
He get from his moms
Back in the seventies, she was the bomb
His games top notch, and he don't stop
He hit a reverend's daughter in a church parking lot
Tay-Kwan is sick, heartless with chicks
He liked to beat 'em up, make 'em suck dick
Met a little shorty, brought her back to Queens
Honey got the virus, you know the routine
Not only did he walk away with the HIV
Her man's jealous, jooked him ridiculously

[The Lost Boyz:]
You wanna get paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way
You get mad puff-lie all day
Make plans with your crime family
Get money money, take money money
Get money money, take money money

[LL Cool J:]
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
Yolanda's alway's got a scheme
Credit cards in ATM machines
Used to make coats, holding work got arrest
Honey made sons pockets bleed to death
She a vet, yet she look innocent and sweet
When she wet, ain't no controlling the heat
For baguettes she give love to ill thugs
Age of 15 she learned to pump drugs
Then she got pregnant, abandoned the kid
Met this drug kid, set him up and slid
Now she 23 full blown in the mix
Sizing up wits than more cliques is getting chips
She down for whatever, as long as it pays
She tipped off the kids and got Tyheim blazed
She was in the same Yukon, laughing with the thug
He said thanks for setting Tyheim up
Take a slug

[The Lost Boyz:]
You wanna get paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way
You get mad puff-lie all day
Make plans with your crime family
Get money money, take money money
Get money money, take money money

[LL Cool J:]
Get paid mommy, come on, come on
Get paid daddy, come on, come on
Get paid daddy, come on, come on
Get paid daddy, come on, come on
Get paid daddy, come on, come on

[The Lost Boyz:]
Nigga's they welling they just don't know
It be LL and 83rd rocking the show
Now nigga's they front, they just don't know
But nigga's wanna stick they ball in that hole
Oh oh oh oh oh, uh uh uh uh oh
Uh uh oh, uh oh oh oh

done

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