Sidney "Omen" Brown - Everybody lyrics

[Produced by Omen] [Memphis Bleek] Yea(uh huh) What they want god? n***as know the deal here It's real...yea [Verse 1] I was told "get money", stack what I can Born In the Vile, a n***a never ran Seen n***as get cut, shot, stabbed up and kidnapped Ran over, double crossed, k**ed for a stack of green one's Now I live life, do or die, Marcy, son, evrybody trying to survive Maintain yo strip, cokaine this sh** We ain't leavin till we drain this sh** Playin this sh**, street life, but most of y'all hate Bleek right? I'm supposed to keep heat right? So you can haul the heat right, who really give a f** though I grew up amongst cut-throats, n***a, we all want dough It's a all out thing, drugz produce cream, gunz produce human beingz n***a what you think? I got one, stop one, Naw Drop one, can't stop one, I'm here till the copz come [Hook] If you got money, everybody wants some If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some When a n***a get right, everybody wants some If you got money, everybody wants some If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some When a n***a get right, everybody wants some [Verse 2] By my area code, you know I'm able to roll I'm a Brook-Nam n***a, we lock and load Dodge y'all, my hungry n***as spot y'all Ready to bury n***as wit 50 shots y'all You hot god Stop y'all, from poppin y'all lil nickels to morocan zones I'm making somebody cripple The strip's the issue and my dogz will siC you While yo body bag flow, the body bag's full I twist Kelly over backboard, ready to puish the Caddy on the curb And smack dudes, I'm wit O.G cars, flip Oz's huh? Don't sleep huh I'm tryin to eat huh Real to the heart, you real? We can start a lil somethin togetha, start frontin togetha Get this money right, muthaf**, hater n***as Shots to them traitor n***as, and fake n***as Yo, muthaf**azz... [Hook] If you got money, everybody wants some If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some When a n***a get right, everybody wants some If you got money, everybody wants some If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some When a n***a get right, everybody wants some [Verse 3] Yo Dead or alive I'm forced to put the metal to guyz Raise my right under oath, I ain't tellin no lies I'm wanted alive, last n***a try to survive Blast n***as, you can ask n***as how to get by Stay rollin alive, brand choclates huh Gunz so big, by time you see the spark, you die n***as ordered a spy, won't stop till we all in the sky Or get caught bustin down the pie Crack a bottle for n***as who ain't here or doin time In the box, gettin stops, burnt blocks for dimes All my n***as sittin, tented wit .9mm's Been doin or still in it wit crimes, f** the innocent kind I ain't repentin till I die, gettin head is my aliby I wasn't there when n***as blazed and that coward died I'll make a stiff make you n***as raise up, blaze up Yo last days is up, Muf**azzz.... [Hook] If you got money, everybody wants some If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some When a n***a get right, everybody wants some If you got money, everybody wants some If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some When a n***a get right, everybody wants some If you got money, everybody wants some If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some When a n***a get right, everybody wants some Muthaf**az........ f*ggot a** n***as always want some when A n***a get some Get yo own u ba*tardz My clique gon forever shine for Nine-Nine Past three like the year, want it? Get it n***a.....