Guy

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[Guy]:
 Yeah uh  uh  uh  uh  uh  yeah
 Yes! G U Y and I
 Gotta get a piece of this pie
 Gonna take you on a high
 Do or die
 Are you with it?

 Cause you can be the one who can get it
 And if I get money we can split it
 If I gave you my life would you live it
 Would you fit it?

 Now who wanna be the freeloader
 Who wanna be the shareholder
 Who's gonna be the downloaders
 When I download the **** on the block
 All consumers just be ready to cop
 Cause I'm ready to drop, **** be fifty a pop
 You better let me know if you want it or not
 Yo it's gonna be gone by the end of the day
 Cause **** from Y2K

 1 - We're talking 'bout the best
 Take it to the wild, wild West
 Talking about the dirty south
 That's what I'm all about, no doubt
 Take it to the East
 You gotta go fast in the streets
 Cause I'm living in the belly of the beast
 I'm just trying to live in peace, roll out
 Now we're rolling on the South side
 With my true playas this is from the East side
 Got my shorties in the back
 Got my niggaz in the front
 And my fifteen inch rims on my hoo ride
 Now who rides, rolling through the ATL so don't trip
 Plus you're about to get yourself in some ****
 And you know we got your back
 All the clubs are pack from front to back, the girls are phat
 Booty banging like a budha sack
 And when you're living in the ghetto
 You gotta know when to let go
 How to hold every dice roll
 Or your platinum from your white gold
 Plus the price is on your soul
 And everyday's in vain
 Shooting you're luck like a monopoly game
 And everybody's looking for the fortune and fame
 That's the name of this thang

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 [1 Life 2 Live]:
 Only the best like pushing black Bentley coupes
 You ain't the best so that just can't be you
 Only the best like coppin' a platinum piece
 You ain't the best nigga **** cheap
 Me, toxic, I split vintage
 Everything you talk you know we been did
 You kick one rap and you all winded
 Your career real quick started and ended
 We the elite means we the top of the line
 Means we go straight in while you stopping in the line
 Means I don't give a **** what you got in your rhymes
 Means y'all get to going when I'm cocking my nine
 When Teddy told me the cost, **** hit me hard
 Pay me how many thousands for sixteen bars?
 You wiling, you gon' regret that you started this mess
 Got two g but will never be part of the best

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 Just trying to live in peace yeah, yeah
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Copyrights:

Author: Albert Charles, Jack Knight, Teddy Riley

Composer: ?

Publisher: MCA Records, Inc.

Details:

Released in: 2000

Language: English

Appearing on: III (2000)

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