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Another day another dollar in this Make you scream wanna holla in this Work with a dog collar How the I'm suppose to raise from the ghetto if the pay little Every man that I know got a plan Every man that I know work for the man Speak for me and breathe air you breathe So I know I got something to achieve In the mind of a state give a on what it take I'm a millionaire billionaire see you when I get there For now lets grind in a ghetto state of mind Put the pedal to the floor I got a steep hill to climb And money on my mind Gamble everything of mine Rather be broke then to live with a yoke Nowadays people slave for a little bit of hope Guess I better ball hard spit a bar or sale Excuse me mister officer What it take for my hands to drop Why the stop what we here for You know the answer Cause I'm black with a hat in a nice car Excuse me mister officer What it take for my hands to drop Why the stop what we here for You know the answer Whoa wait you making a mistake! Another day another dollar in this Make you scream want to holler in this What it take for a real get a break Made a contribution retribution Laid a foundation still hating Rather see a broke then see him elevating Know a few made it through now I'm contemplating What I'm here for appearance or the Jim Crow Probably just mockery jokes and hypocrisy Take a stand and them folks on top of me Call a guard come fast with security They pounce hard and want to press charge Made a little progress and I'm still under stress Saw a little bit change but the attitudes same Like I'm back in the hood with a Glock and I'm good Sabotage myself I don't need no help! Excuse me mister officer What it take for my hands to drop Why the stop what we here for You know the answer Cause I'm black with a hat in a nice car Excuse me mister officer What it take for my hands to drop Why the stop what we here for You know the answer Whoa wait you making a mistake! Another day another dollar in this Make you scream wanna holla in this Give me dap right on the backside In the lime light this my time right Should I see through it put heat to it Let the time pass never speak to it Who would I be to stay silent is calamity so I came to speak Got a million man strong with a right to bare arms All it take is a song play this and it's on Super grip on my phone got the video and drone Catch a glimpse of the ruckus it's a movement a push Tired of being pushed Now police in the streets with the riot gear and heat Rubber bullets and a shield just to make us know the feel One shot one kill dead in the street cause the bullet was for real! Excuse me mister officer What it take for my hands to drop Why the stop what we here for You know the answer Cause I'm black with a hat in a nice car Excuse me mister officer What it take for my hands to drop Why the stop what we here for You know the answer Whoa wait you making a mistake!
Writer(s): Cedric Terrell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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