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[edi - talking] Uh, time done came, maintain This for all them niggaz in the game, you know? hustlin, street life Gettin that money, niggaz gotta maintain, you know? holla! (yeah) [napolean - verse 1] The streets is a mother fucker, and I done said it before Drive-bys, crack heads knockin at your front door All them race for the money at the end of the road Fully-loaded by my waist, Im bout to explode Im on a mission for the money, aint shit funny Put a hole in your tummy, leave you smellin like a mummy You crossed the game that the streets dont like And fuckin with the outlawz will get you killed tonight I guzzle my pipe and think about the shit I aint never had (uh-huh) Just write my frustrations on my notepad And life aint nothin but a toe-tag When I was three years old, I done known that [supreme c - verse 2] And yo the game got a nigga fucked up I dont know who to trust, but I know just who to bust (bow) Change your main form to ashes to dust Minds stay corrupt, Im a killa in the cut I crush any competitor, writin back his editor Leave your body leakin, its supreme c speakin Pledge you then a edge you on, yo you just a pawn Youre runnin with the big boys, one move youre gone Im explosive when my rap over-doses Label me ferocious on wanted signs posted See me on the screen like blood on murder scenes Midnight screams, sharp-shooter team The williest, silliest, but yet Im dead serious Hate me with a passion up in the club mashin Foul minds, Im in your ears like a loud nine Holdin off screamin, yeah niggaz its about time Its on again, got a brother feelin born again I swore to win then, naturally my orders in Recorded and stated, let the record show I made it This dated when we blewin, and how you mother fuckers traded Outlawz! [chorus - napolean & edi] Gettin that money it aint no tellin man (aint no tellin) You hustlin and strugglin and niggaz say you changed (huh) One time, knockin they hotter with change (with change) They eyes was watchin, but still we maintain (maintain) Your baby momma gone say she want some change (aint that a bitch) Niggaz used to know, since you rollin game (oh) Fuckin with that money now your brain tame You fuckin the game and yo we maintain! [young noble - verse 3] And you aint never had a nigga thatll die for you And you aint never had a nigga thatll cry for you And you aint never had a nigga thatll pay your rent And you aint never know niggaz that was truly legit And you aint never had soldiers thatll hold you down And you aint never know killers that loan you pounds And you aint never had bitches thatll fuck the clan Better yet, have bitches thatll fuck your man And you aint never had soldiers to floss the week You couldnt hustle down the way nor walk the beat And you aint never had a clique that was thorough and tough And you aint never know yak and pac so give it up! [kastro - verse 4] I love bitches and all types of fast cars (hahaha...me too) Loud guns, money-runs, and those strip bars We watch the sun turn to stars, back to sun again I put a box under rocks to dump a body in And I swin in sin, couldnt pretend its all well My world is a jail cell, I cant seem to find bail We gas up, trouble, bubble in my belly (uh) Every body knew it but aint nobody try to tell me We maintain! Chorus [mil - verse 5] Im a hell-raisin nigga and Ill burn the place up (mil) The streets made me, look at me now and Im straighten up When I rolled on your block, all I see is your pump When you roll through my hood, niggazll fuck you up Youre weak, wont live long, niggaz rely on luck Speak it cheap-goin nigga, I got the heart of a thug Leave your pillow like a puddle of a blood And Im gonna show you how it is to stomp and never been love at all [edi - verse 6] Every day Im stuck in this game so I got to play it Yeah I made up my bed so I got to lay in it Theres only one way out, limo, window tinted My momma prayin daily for my spirit Fuck that! Im here to stay nigga deal with it And Im one of the real niggaz thats actually real with it Meals, Im gonna get it, but its about what happens when I get it Will these niggaz come clackin for my trinkets? think its a joke? Part it out while I kick it and smoke We live on the ropes, triple-beam hopes Simple schemes broke, two minutes to go alone Fall or come up, fuck it, stack ones up I keep my guns up, for these killers My eyes on these bitches And when its me and the law, shit Im the first to draw Maintain, till the end of the game Maintain, till the end of the game, you hear me man? Chorus x 2 [kastro - talking over second chorus] Fuck that! fuck that! Fuck you too baby! fuck all yall niggaz Im on some maintain shit All my money gettin niggaz maintain Most of the time, niggaz get money and only last for like a year Im tryin to have money for twenty years, thirty years, forty years Its called a general, Its easy to get money in your pocket nigga, but can you keep it? Can you maintain?

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