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Automatic
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Automatic은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2002년 7월 9일일에 Sick Wid It에서 발매되었습니다.The Ballatician - Grit & Grind
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발매일2002년 7월 9일
라벨Sick Wid It
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM96

뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
E-40
E-40
실연자
Fabolous
Fabolous
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Earl Stevens
Earl Stevens
작곡가
Ricardo Thomas
Ricardo Thomas
작곡가
Harold E. Davis
Harold E. Davis
작곡가
Donald Fletcher
Donald Fletcher
작곡가
Weldon D. Parks
Weldon D. Parks
작곡가
Kenneth Gamble
Kenneth Gamble
작곡가
Leon Huff
Leon Huff
작곡가
Anthony Jackson
Anthony Jackson
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Rick Rock
Rick Rock
프로듀서
Dale Everingham
Dale Everingham
녹음 엔지니어
Andrew Seidel
Andrew Seidel
녹음 엔지니어
Chairman of The Boards "Duro"
Chairman of The Boards "Duro"
믹싱 엔지니어

가사

Automatic systematic (Systematic)
Do what you do playa (Playa)
Just keep that money on ya mind
(On ya mind)
In the traffic, baller status
(Baller status)
Do what you do playa
(What you do)
Just keep on hustlin' on the grind
(On the grind)
Portable scales checkin' my mail
Avoidin' the law stayin' out of jail
Possession of sales, pocket all sales
Conspiracy charges, paper trails
Layin' the real
'Cause I don't write nothin' down
I keep it all in my head, intelligent
About my business
Memory like an elephant
Chasin' a dream, schemin' for cream
Special weapons and tactics team
AR-15's and infrared beams
Pointed at domes, 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
(Empty-handed)
I came in here on business
And y'all gone retrospect damn it
Been out the game, did that mane
Vallejo I claim, made the name
Feel my pain, ghetto fame
Magazine street hustla mayne
Messin' around in the fast lane
Chevys, Cougars and Mustangs
Novas, Granadas and Falcons
Project livin' in public housin'
Automatic systematic (Systematic)
Do what you do playa (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 uh
(Baller status)
Do what you do playa
(What you do)
Just keep on hustlin' on the grind
(On the grind)
Yeah ladies and gentlemen (Yeah, uh)
It's ghetto F-A-Beezy, F-A-Sheezy
Bustas hate me
'Cause I f****d they breezies
Playboy these Tec's spray easy
Like you don't know the hoodrat
Hugh Hef play greasy (Oh)
I get money on the grind
So if got ya mind on my money (Uh-huh)
I put some money on ya mind (Yeah)
Ya honey gone be mine (Uh-huh)
'Cause ya diamond forecast
Is partly cloudy
The kids look sunny on the shine
I'm gettin' ticked off again
Y'all must like ridin'
In long black Caddies
That they stick coffins in
The clique often been, (Uh-huh)
Blowin' sticky
That come in the same jars
That they stick coffee in
I got chicks offerin'
But I play hard to get
Unless they suck me
'Til my dick soft again
You lookin' at the way (Uh-huh)
The coast to coast G
Do it from the Brooklyn to the Bay
Bring the hook in by the way oh
Automatic systematic (Systematic)
Do what you do playa (Playa)
Just keep that money on ya mind
(On ya mind)
In the traffic, baller status
(Baller status)
Do what you do playa
(What you do)
Just keep on hustlin' on the grind
(Uh-uh on the grind)
To all you playas out there hustlin'
Muhfucker (Hustlin', hustlin')
And all my thugs that be thuggin'
(Alright, come on)
(Uh-uh thuggin)
To all you playas that be hustlin'
(Uh yeah, uh-huh)
(Out there hustlin')
And all my thugs that be thuggin'
(Please believe it, believe it please)
(Thuggin')
Yeah it don't matter if you locin' or bleedin'
Whether it's Backwoods or Zig-Zags
You're smokin' your weed in
You slow pokin' or speedin'
All that counts to these muhfuckers is
If you broke or succeedin' (Uh-huh)
I'm gettin' used to strokin' and sweetin' (Uh-huh)
Pokin' and skeetin' (Uh-huh)
Stayin' focused while feedin' (Uh-huh)
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
(Badabababa-ba-badababa-bang-bang)
I used to sell tapes up out my trunk
And slang 'caine (Boom)
Respected on the streets before the fame (Boom)
Ain't nothin' lame, or game goofy
About my game (Boom)
Paid my dues, obeyed the rules
Stuck to the script, me and the clique
All of my fellas and all of my dogs
Ridin' on mustard and mayonaise
On vogues fillin' em up, sittin' em down
Flossin' and bossin' all over the town
Hardest eight measures
You ever heard in your life
Man write that down (Write that down)
Automatic systematic (Systematic)
Do what you do playa (Playa)
Just keep that money on ya mind
(On ya mind)
In the traffic, baller status
(Baller status)
Do what you do playa
(What you do)
Just keep on hustlin' on the grind
(On the grind)
To all you playas out there hustlin'
(Hustlin', hustlin')
And all my thugs that be thuggin'
(Thuggin' thuggin')
To all you playas that be hustlin'
(Out there hustlin', hustlin')
And all my thugs that be thuggin'
(Thuggin' thuggin')
(Ooh)
Written by: Anthony Jackson, Donald Fletcher, Earl Stevens, Harold E. Davis, Kenneth Gamble, Leon Huff, Ricardo Thomas, Weldon D. Parks
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