Ready? Yeah! [Chorus:] I get it in till sunrise Doing 90 in a 65 Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh! Hey-ey-ey I'm so paid Number one hustla get money
Ready? Yeah! [Chorus] I get it in ?till sunrise Doing 90 in a 65 Windows rolled down screaming ?Ahhh!!!? Hey-ey-ey? I'm so paid Number one hustla get
Yeah! [Chorus:] I get it in till sunrise Doing 90 in a 65 Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh! Hey-ey-ey I'm so paid Number one hustla gettin money Why
: The gun is covered Until exposed by the truth This bullet inked with greed From the gluttons heart In tongues he spoke He cried out with pride Saved
: You're a well paid scientist You only talk in facts You know you're always right 'Cause you know how to prove it Step by step A PhD to show you're
side They will never take our freedom They will never take our lives United we will stand - united we will die And we paid in blood - paid in blood In
ll take you shopping every day Anything you want girl, it's okay Girl I'll buy you things you've never dreamed of As soon as I get paid Making love in
With the bullet proof vests We like the girls With the cellophane chests We like to ride on executive planes We like to sit around and get real paid
now) (I paid my dues) I paid my, paid my dues (I'm done made it through) ooooooooh oah (Stand on my own two) oooooh oah (I paid my dues) I paid my, I paid
) (I paid my dues) I paid my, paid my dues (I'm done made it through) ooooooooh oah (Stand on my own two) oooooh oah (I paid my dues) I paid my, I paid
getting paid I don't care what you haters saying I'm getting paid I don't care what you haters saying I'm getting paid I'm saying I'm getting paid I'm
: Thank God it's Friday night and I just-just-just-just-juuuuuuust got paid (money, money, money, money...) yeah, ohh... [CHORUS:] Just got paid, Friday
: Jesus paid it all All to Him I owe Sin had left a crimson stain Sin had left a crimson stain Sin had left a crimson stain He washed Him He washed
but yo I'll use my backhand On any grown man who tries to check Rock I wanna headbang, I gotta hip-hop Cause I'm a stick with what got me paid Lickin'
Tryin To Keep From Goin To Prison Charge Into The Game, While The Game Charge Into My Pocket Add More Soda To My Roxy, Make Up On The Next Profit [Chorus:] Ima Ghetto Paid
hoped we could find a new day, cannot live without you You gave me the chance, time and again, in vain Now my feelings for you, every tear, every smile, paid
: [Intro - Unknown speaker] How else could you capture the world if you don't attack from the back To the million march... hehehehe (Yo, Snoopa Donna