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Akrobatik – Mercenary’s Theme Lyrics

Get your money up
(Gimme, gimme, gimme….)
Everybody get your money up
Come on Uncle Sam, really – it can’t be hard
I’m just tryna re-up on my EBT card
What you mean I got no government access
Then why you got access to my taxes
What clowns? How’d the government shut down
Over some shit that’s been in the books for months now
Come on, are you serious
Yet Congress wanna give bomb threats to Syrians
You throwin’ stones living in a glass house
‘Cuz back home you leaving your own assed out
Waiting on funds while they’re home passed out
But the end of every week, y’all’s checks is cashed out
Of course citizens are gonna lash out
At each other when it seems like hope is cast out
The thanks we get is more tanks and shit
For electing you bozos – kick their ass out
Get your money up
(Gimme, gimme, gimme….)
Everybody get your money up
I ain’t saying to be scared – I’m saying be prepared
‘Cuz it’s looking like the muhf**kas really don’t care
So we gotta cash out
But so many of us will go the fast route
Try to make a milli up in the crackhouse
Or maybe ball out like Jerry Stackhouse
Everything’s a gamble so don’t crap out
When you wrestle with them demons, you’re bound to tap out
Had to bring my homie from my high school class out
Told him it was bottom of the ninth, last out
He said ‘Ak, you always went the class route’
So he took me to the bank and yanked the cash out
(Yeahh), now Built To Last’s out
Now Ak can hit the stage and rash out
Take it to your face while the beats blast out
After this I’m goin’ back in the booth to black out
Get your money up
(Gimme, gimme, gimme….)
Everybody get your money up
Everybody out here fightin’ to survive
Got us lookin’ like a real life GTA 5 – damn (x2)
(Gimme, gimme, gimme…)
Out here in Boston, Taxachusetts
We’re chasin’ an American dream that’s elusive
It’s ‘bout to be a bunch of wild people on the loose
If you don’t stop measurin’ our necks for the noose fit
But all y’all wanna do is cash out
Bring your name a Lil’ Fame and Mash Out
Beggin’ for trust when all you is cast doubt
I’m bookin’ a flight – f**k this, yo, Ak’s out
Get your money up
(Gimme, gimme, gimme….)
Everybody get your money up

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Omega Crosby – Kill Them All Lyrics

[Chorus]
Back then ye ain’t show me love
Life is too sick got me throwin up
I was too young I ain’t know enough
Now I’m in the back of the whip like
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop
[Verse 1]
I seen a nigga get shot in some hand cuffs
You ain’t seen nothin yet betta man up
You know the deal can’t pay the bills so I’m shippin work
Ten to ten shifts everyday make your brain hurt
Liquor stores in my hood on every corner
Got a plug in the east one in Barcelona
All the he say played like hightop adidas
One call will make the bros slide like a visa
Bitch I came too far I can’t stop now
Im too big, I ain’t tryna see the lockdown
All I hear is sirens when I’m round town
All these hoes want my balls but I gotta touchdown
EBT, yea BET
You a slave to the system you ain’t ever free
It’s gotta be what it’s gotta be
If I ever gotta do it, no mask, so you know its me
[Chorus]
Back then ye ain’t show me love
Life is too sick got me throwin up
I was too young I ain’t know enough
Now I’m in the back of the whip like
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop
[Verse 2]
I’m just tellin you what they made us into
Who you wit I don’t know if I can friend you
In Japan yea, I’m a densetsu
I gotta make a phone call to let the jets through
You heard of Kalifornia, this the follow up
In the back of the function finna bottle up
Modesto, Stockton, Merced
209 yea the cencal, gon spread
Valley to the Bay, down to L.A
Black and brown pride like all day
On the 210 with the trunk loud
Gotta hit Clyde, tell em slow down
I go to Weezyana on my vacation
My check got more dots than a dalmatian
I been stood in line like a quotation
I tried to let em know but they still hatin
[Chorus]
Back then ye ain’t show me love
Life is too sick got me throwin up
I was too young I ain’t know enough
Now I’m in the back of the whip like
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop
[Verse 3]
I want a big house like a library
My friends higher than the notes from Mariah Carey
No ends, but I want a black Benz
Lord please forgive me for my black sins
The amerikan dream wasn’t meant for me
Im too hungry so i need my chips instantly
So fresh, so fresh, like Mr.clean
And these hoes stay dumb like Mr.bean
[Chorus]
Back then ye ain’t show me love
Life is too sick got me throwin up
I was too young I ain’t know enough
Now I’m in the back of the whip like
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop
Kill em all, let em die, rotate, rotate, till we all drop

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Kyle – Want Me Bad Lyrics

[Intro: Cousin Stizz]
These niggas ain’t finna get me, bruh
Ay

[Hook: KYLE]
Yeah, yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: KYLE]
They don’t wanna see me love me no more
They don’t wanna see me off the EBT, they don’t want to see me feed the team no more, no
Look in they eyes, they tell me so many lies
They ain’t got the shine, they ain’t tryna see me with mine
Blinder, you got snakes in the grass nigga find em
Niggas never notice that the enemy they lookin’ for is usually behind them, hind them
Opposition nah I don’t mind em
They just wanna see me in the streets just like them
Feeding me the hate saying try some
They don’t wanna see me do what I’ve done, make it far as I’ve come yeah

[Hook: KYLE]
Yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Cousin Stizz]
Yeah
We ain’t even tryin’ to deal the weed no more
They want my niggas in them handcuffs, they don’t want us in the street no more
I ain’t surprised, I’m on a high, they fall behind
Don’t got the time, they bout to shade you then get up and try
Ain’t say no will, I done spent my whole life round the drug deal
All my old plugs tell me do the rap thing
I can live my whole life like they never will
I got holes in my heart that’ll never fill
Long nights, long days, smoke up project hallways
Little boy, she check a boy, keep working, I know I ain’t perfect
Now I’m looking back like it was worth it

[Hook: KYLE]
Yeah, yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah

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KYLE – Want Me Bad (feat. Cousin Stizz)

[Intro: Cousin Stizz]
These niggas ain’t finna get me, bruh
Ay

[Hook: KYLE]
Yeah, yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: KYLE]
They don’t wanna see me love me no more
They don’t wanna see me off the EBT, they don’t want to see me feed the team no more, no
Look in they eyes, they tell me so many lies
They ain’t got the shine, they ain’t tryna see me with mine
Blinder, you got snakes in the grass nigga find em
Niggas never notice that the enemy they lookin’ for is usually behind them, hind them
Opposition nah I don’t mind em
They just wanna see me in the streets just like them
Feeding me the hate saying try some
They don’t wanna see me do what I’ve done, make it far as I’ve come yeah

[Hook: KYLE]
Yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Cousin Stizz]
Yeah
We ain’t even tryin’ to deal the weed no more
They want my niggas in them handcuffs, they don’t want us in the street no more
I ain’t surprised, I’m on a high, they fall behind
Don’t got the time, they bout to shade you then get up and try
Ain’t say no will, I done spent my whole life round the drug deal
All my old plugs tell me do the rap thing
I can live my whole life like they never will
I got holes in my heart that’ll never fill
Long nights, long days, smoke up project hallways
Little boy, she check a boy, keep working, I know I ain’t perfect
Now I’m looking back like it was worth it

[Hook: KYLE]
Yeah, yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah
Want me bad
I know they want me bad
I see them down and out
I know they want me, yeah
My team is on my back
Them demons on my ass
I know they want me bad
I know they want me bad
Yeah, yeah