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Automatic
作词:Hal Davis, Donald Fletcher, Kenneth Gamble, Leon A Huff, A Jackson, John Jackson, Weldon Parks, Earl Stevens, Ricardo Thomas
Automatic, systematic, do what you do playa Just keep that money on ya mind In the traffic, Baller status, do what you do playa Just keep on hustlin' on the grind
Do the portable scale, stackin' my mil Avoidin' the law, stayin' out of jail Possession of sales, pocket all sales Conspiracy charges, hate betrayals
Payin' the rent 'Cause I don't write nothin' down I keep it all in my head, intelligent About my business, memory like an elephant
Chasin' the dream, suit up for cream Special represented tactics team They out for teams and infrared beams Pointed at domes, and backs, and spleens
Fire hydrants, ambulance sirens Suspended license, police indictments Righteously what it all boils down to Is basically who's the wisest
Ooh, my heart made of granite Slow down my spit so you squares can understand it I didn't come in here empty handed I came in here on business and y'all gone retrospect it dammit
Been out the game, did that mane Vallejeo I claim, made the name Feel my pain, ghetto fame Magazine street hustla mane
Messin' around in the fast lane Chevy, Cougars and Mustangs Novas, Granadas, and Falcons Project livin' and public housin'
Automatic, systematic, do what you do playa Just keep that money on ya mind (I got my mind on my money and my money on my mind, uh) In the traffic, baller status, do what you do playa Just keep on hustlin' on the grind
Ladies and gentlemen, it's 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 got ya mind on my money, I put some money on ya mind Ya honey gone be mine 'Cause ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 The kids look sunny on the shine
I'm gettin' ticked off again Y'all must like ridin' in long black caddy's that they stick coffins in The click often been, blowin' sticky That come in the same jars that they stick coffee in
And I got chicks offerin' But I play hard to get, unless they suck me 'til my dick soft again You lookin' at the way the coast to coast G do it From the Brooklyn to the Bay, bring the hook in by the way, oh
Automatic, systematic, do what you do playa Just keep that money on ya mind In the traffic, baller status, do what you do playa Just keep on hustlin' on the grind
To all you playas out there hustlin' And all my thugs that be thuggin' To all you playas out there hustlin' And all my thugs that be thuggin'
It don't matter if you locin' or bleedin' Whether it's backwards or zig zags ya smokin' ya weed in You slow pokin' or speedin' All that counts to these motherfuckers is if you broke or succeedin'
I'm gettin' used to strokin' and sweetin', pokin' and skeetin' Stayin' focused while feedin', so I don't choke what I'm eatin' I'm lookin' for towns to put the coke and the weed in To sit with white folks in a meetin', please believe it
I used to sell tapes up out my truck and slang Cain Respected on the streets before the fame Ain't nothin' lame or game goofy about my game
Paid my dues, obeyed the rules Stuck to the script, me and the click All a my fellows and all a my dawgs Ridin' the mustard and mayonnaise on vogues
Feelin' em up, sittin' 'em down Bossin' and flossin' all over the town Hardest state Benzes ya ever heard In ya life man, write that down
Automatic, systematic, do what you do playa Just keep that money on ya mind In the traffic, baller status, do what you do playa Just keep on hustlin' on the grind
To all you playas out there hustlin' And all my thugs that be thuggin' To all you playas out there hustlin' And all my thugs that be thuggin'
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