Natas - Multik**ionaire lyrics

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Natas - Multik**ionaire lyrics

[Mastermind] Get ya mail boy Natas... Forever You see, everything around me Rules, by the money Man, I just think about the capers How we do for the papers Then later repent my sins with prayers All wickedness It's forgiveness It's k** or be k**ed Best be sk**ed with ya business Who moves the product wit the quickness Who fit us Who about to get the riches Who real who fictious I need to know right now Wit all the cheap chumps And petty punks Step to the front of the crowd And all the broke n***az be quiet b**h this a carjack get out ya sh** And let me ride it I'll show you where all the money at And all that and then some Show you how to creep up On the come up wit ya income You need to know the players to f** with You need to learn the b**hes that s** dick, n***a You need to know the game Or learn it quick Cuz out here, yo luck ain't sh**, n***a So many lives were lost for this So I'm goin put it down At all costs cuz if A n***a get lost in the mist He'll be another victim of these streets And can't reap war benefits Soliders in this war We battle for nights You can't make a mil amore If you never had it in sights Let's make a deal wit your life I'm feeling ill I might Do some dirt with my steel And peel you off if the price is right Just to let you know where my mind at I'm gone Never talk about the lik I hit on the phone Snitches get the chrome to their face Watch them sh** and piss You need to roll alone thru this wickedness, n***a Set ya self up for drama Ya fool living I kick the game too tight I see the future too vivid I'ma just ride My course to die If we all live short lives Natas immortalized, n***a Forever Never die Forever Getcha mail boy You can take this to the bank and cash this You'll never take the multik**ionaire status You want b**hes to you How feed you The devil told me "Mastermind my son them n***az can't see you" Put the heat to em Or let my k**ers do them Another piece of history Another unsolved mystery You miss me Get at me in the next life after d**h Am I, going to hell Ask yourself The game done got hot Im like f** the fame f** the props Just cash me up on my service n I'm back on the block All sacrifices are made All bills paid I'd rather be a multik**ionaire With the ill pay Forever Never die n***a You see Everything around me Rules by the money

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