Racer Unknown - Been Having It

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Been hating been hating been hating
Race Race
I've been making money
I got lots of hundreds
And no a Nigga ain't never fronted
My Nigga's ain't never running
My Nigga's they from the ham
They got it locked like a trigger jammed
And all I owe is uncle sam and Ken Ben
For my sound
Nigga's been having money
And Nigga's been stacking paper
And these Nigga's they been hating
Since I went from minor to major
I know where I come from
If you want some get some
Cause Nigga you can have some
Cause we got some
Cause we been having it
I've been to hell and back
Cause I fell in love with this rap life
I came right out of the darkness again
Without a fucking flashlight
No more lonely nights
I just gave it up dead to rights
You see I see shit poltergeist
Im a majestic twelve
And yeah I like it
Big Nigga like to rock the mic
But wait don't you forget the spikes
And please don't forget the dykes cause
They will be mad cause they was invited
What good is having talent
Without the counter balance
What good is teaching science
When the fucking students they won't apply it
They want to hate the more the merrier
I'm on the plane with the shit that I carried on
I order me a sip cause you never know
I don't give a fuck I just want to go
So I sit just next to the wings
So I could hear the engine when it sings
And then it whines
And then it rises
We in the sky
And we flying
Sit back relax go to sleep
Then we land then we back on the street
Another mutha fucking mission complete
That's easy for me
I keep saying I'm free as a bird
I remember being kicked to the curb
I remember hearing your last words
I remember first verse
I've been making money
I got lots of hundreds
And no a Nigga ain't never fronted
My Nigga's ain't never running
My Nigga's they from the ham
They got it locked like a trigger jammed
And all I owe is uncle sam and Ken Ben
For my sound
Nigga's been having money
And Nigga's been stacking paper
These Nigga's they been hating
Since I went from minor to major
I know where I come from
If you want some get some
Cause Nigga you can have some
Cause we got some
Cause we been having it
We need to turn on some of these lights
Climb up the light pole
Watch me take control of this mic
And add me to the payroll
And Nigga I lived in Muscoda Nigga
Right off Morgan Rode
So far so good Nigga
You could live or die
Till the tide rolls
Now my momma here
I got my family here
I spent the whole summer here
And yeah they got the mosquitos here
And Nigga I'm wide awake and free
We call that a shake and bake
I'm giving you a whole lot of me
And that's that concentration
And raps my occupation
And this is my declaration
I tell Nigga's all across the nation
You can't loose if you just be patient
You might want to get your weight up
You can't even lift the gate up
You need to eat more potatoes
Papa will rock the cradle
Dog out cause you left the gate up
Pit out and you let the great out
But your name I left it grayed out
I'm fishing Nigga take the bait now
And later on when I empty the lake out
And people want to hear what I say now
I tell them I'm the one you should pay now
Right now I'm so proud
I've been making money
I got lots of hundreds
And no a Nigga ain't never fronted
My Nigga's ain't never running
My Nigga's they from the ham
They got it locked like a trigger jammed
And all I owe is uncle sam and Ken Ben
For my sound
Nigga's been having money
And Nigga's been stacking paper
These Nigga's they been hating
Since I went from minor to major
I know where I come from
If you want some get some
Cause Nigga you can have some
Cause we got some
Cause we been having it
We been having money
We been stacking our paper
We been having Bitches
And these Nigga's been hating
They call me a robber
Cause I pulled off these capers capers capers
Been hating been hating been hating
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Written by:
Paul Collins

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