Automatic

(albüm: Grit & Grind - 2002)

[Chorus (Kokane & E-40)]
Automatic, Systematic
Do what you do playa
Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)
In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status)
Do what you do playa, (what you do)
Just keep on hustling on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)

[Verse 1 (E-40)]
??, Stacking my mil
Avoiding the law, Staying out of jail
Possesion of sales, Pocket all sales
Conspiracy charges, Hate betrayals
Paying the rent
Cause I don't write nothin down I keep it all in my head, Intellegent
About my business, Memory like an elephant
Chasing the dream, Suit up for cream
Special represented tactics team, They out for teams
And infared beams, Pointed at domes, backs, and spleens
Fire hydrons, Ambulance sirens, Spitting licence, Police indicements
Rightiously what it all boils down to is basically who's the wisest
Ughhh, My heart made of granite
Slow down my spit so you squares can understand it
I didnt come in here empty handed
I came in here on business and yall gone retrospecit dammit
Been out the game, Did that mane
Valejeo I claim, Made the name
Feel my pain, Ghetto fame
Magazine Street hustla mane
Messing around in the fast lane
Chevy, Cougars and Mustangs
Novas, Granadas, and Falcons
Project living and Public housing

[Chorus (Kokane & Fabolous & E-40)]
Automatic, Systematic
Do what you do playa
Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind
(I got my mind on my money and my money on my mind, Ughh)
In the traffic, Baller status, (Ugh)
Do what you do playa, (what you do)
Just keep on hustling on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)

[Verse 2 (Fabolous)]
Its ghetto F-A-Beezy
F-A-Sheezy, Bustas hate me cause I f'ed they breezies
Playboy, These techs spray easy
Like you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play greasy
I get money on the grind
So if you ya mind on my money, I put some money on ya mind
Ya honey gone be mine
Cause ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly
The kids look sunny on the shine
I'm getting ticked off again
Ya'll must like riding in long black caddy's that they stick coffins in
The Click often been
Blowing sticky, That come in the jars that they stick coffee in
I got chicks offering
But I play hard to get, Unless they suck me 'til my dick soft again
You looking at the way the coast to coast g do it
From the Brooklyn to the Bay
Bring the hook in by the way

[Chorus (Kokane & E-40)]
Automatic, Systematic
Do what you do playa
Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)
In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status)
Do what you do playa, (what you do)
Just keep on hustling on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)
To all you playas out there hustling, (hustli-i-in)
And all my thugs that be thugging, (thuggi-i-in)
To all you playas out there hustling, (out there hustli-i-in)
And all my thugs that be thugging, (thuggi-i-in)

[Verse 3]
[Fabolous]
It don't matter if you loking or bleeding
Wheather its backwards or zig zags ya smoking ya weed in
You slow poking or speeding
All that counts to these motherfuckers is if you broke or suceeding
I'm gettin used to stroking and sweeting, poking and skeeting
Stayin focused while feeding, so I don't choke what im eating
I'm looking for towns to put the coke and the weed in
To sit with white folks in a meeting, pleasebaleaveit
[E-40]
I used to sell tapes up out my truck and slang cain, (boom)
Respected on the streets before the fame, (boom)
Aint nothing lame or game goofy about my game, (boom)
Paid my dues, Obeyed the rules
Stuck to the script, Made a Click
All a my fellows and all a my dawgs
Riding mustard and mayonaise on vouges
Feeling em up, Sitting em down
Flossing and Bossing all over the town
Hardest state benzes ya ever heardin ya life man write that down
(write that down)

[Chorus (Kokane & E-40)]
Automatic, Systematic
Do what you do playa
Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)
In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status)
Do what you do playa, (what you do)
Just keep on hustling on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)
To all you playas out there hustling, (hustli-i-in)
And all my thugs that be thugging, (thuggi-i-in)
To all you playas out there hustling, (out there hustli-i-in)
And all my thugs that be thugging, (thuggi-i-in)