Stone Deep - Paid

When I had nothing
I had nobody
Now I got a little something
I got everybody
Everybody's on my dick
Like a tick on a dog's nuts
Can't shake them for shit
Now what the fuck is up with that?
Cause everybody wanna to get paid quick
But when it time to bust a sweat
Homey ain't down with it
Now its time to scratch my itch
You wanna be paid for what?
Now ain't that a bitch
Here's the boot to you looters on the bandwagon
I kick you like Bruce Lee
Return you like the dragon
Sometimes you gotta play the blues
To get the green
Understand what I mean?
You reap what you sew
You don't sew you don't reap
Hey by the way never ever
Creep to the deep
Everybody just wanna get paid
Everybody just wanna get paid
Just when you think you got it made
Everybody wanna get paid
When I make my music
I make stacks and stacks
And when I make my chompies
I take them to the max
The mixitty-max a million
Cause I'm killing every villain
That's robbing and stealing
From the little children
Cause they don't know that
The artificial flow ain't the way to go
So how low will you go?
All the way to selling out your community
You ain't down with peace
You ain't down with unity
You rat-tat-tat-tat and all that
To get the ends
It's remarkable how far you backbone might bend
You take it up the ass to get the bucks
I attack like Sitting Bull
You're sitting like sitting ducks
Take a nap cause your bed's been made
And now you wanna get paid
Everybody just wanna get paid
Everybody just wanna get paid
Just when you think you got it made
Everybody wanna get paid
I will be the first to tell you that
My skills never the less I must confess
No frills, except I got the rep
To make it in the game
Come, come, come correct
Cause it's a shame
To boost your fame with the same
Ill shit drama
As you reach for the mainstream
See Imma get paid for my blood, sweat and tears
That drips into the soul
Into the lyrics that you hear
To all you schmoes
That chose to watch the clock
I got some bad news
For you kids up on the block
Only time will tell who rocks the bells
I'm like the old man of the sea
I never tell
My company is misery
Ooh how she loves me
Pain is the third eye that helps me see
My rhyme and speech are my firm belief
My passion for music
Can relieve my grief
Though many have gone
But yet I stayed
You gotta work hard to get paid
Everybody just wanna get paid
Everybody just wanna get paid
Just when you think you got it made
Everybody wanna get paid
P-A-I-D
Money for nothing and chicks for free
P-A-I-D
Money for nothing and chicks for free
P-A-I-D
Money for nothing and chicks for free
P-A-I-D
Money for nothing and chicks for free

Written by:
Ronzo Cartwright

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