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Let's get it crackin' Peg City We Winnipeg's Most Brooklyn Let's go So what you in it for The money, the fame, the name So what you in it for The glitz and the glam, the chain So what you in it for The struggle, the pain, the gain So what you in it for Tell me what you in it for So what you in it for The money, the fame, the name So what you in it for The glitz and the glam, the chain So what you in it for The struggle, the pain, the gain So what you in it for Tell me what you in it for Watchu you doing in the game Trying to get a quick chain Big house, big name Twenty inches on the range You say you love the struggle But you can't deal with the pain Hip Hop hurting better We just trying to maintain Don't consider it hate when I laugh and call you fake Cause yo jeans so tight your balls probably suffercate What happened to three stripes And them big baggy jeans What happened to Doctor Dre And them big bags of green We need detox, normal pointy shoes We need Reeboks Fuck those autotune rappers Let's bring back the beat box Rapping on the corner sipping a corona Some is for the ladies but this one for the soliders Solider boys, weak How you say????? You shouldn't speak I'll put a fucking hole in your head And watch a single leak Don't worry ladies and gentlemen Heatbag never sellout (never) Came up in the game bitch rap is get the hell out So what you in it for The money, the fame, the name So what you in it for The glitz and the glam, the chain So what you in it for The struggle, the pain, the gain So what you in it for Tell me what you in it for So what you in it for The money, the fame, the name So what you in it for The glitz and the glam, the chain So what you in it for The struggle, the pain, the gain So what you in it for Tell me what you in it for What I'm in it for is easy I'm in it for the dough I'm in it for the brothers and I'm in it till I go It's been a minute but in a minute I'mma blow My style doesn't stand out it fucking glows I'm the general the army??? Until blood sweating tears just to walk my walk So now you figure you tough You can talk to my talk I'm flying planes into buildings
Writer(s): William Pierson, Jamie Prefontaine, Tyler Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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