Solo For Dolo - Quarter Water Kids lyrics

I've been a menace since Denis and Sam Kinison Take a pinch off a nickel bag, While I swig of the gin and then Back to k**ing them. Till im f**ing shipping a million Until then, I'mma be sitting here straight grilling them Cuz cash still rules everything around me... Music is a business and talent is f**ing drowning No joke... Im getting tired of this Lifestyle Bout to hit it raw when im cumming in for the mic now Tip the cash cow, Starved and reckless Wish I could sign to Young Money just to pawn the neckless Until then Im hitting bodegas for breakfast Praying to go that I get approved for my credit That ain't the half. My whip games pathetic sh**... My cars got the stereo you play ca**ettes with And thats alright... Im just down to my last tape And Illmatics great, But my sh** eats tapes! More static! Im bout to wreck and cause damage For Lettuce, Paper, Skrilla, Cabbage Call me a hater, No f** it call me a savage If a rich rappers missing... Yall know how it happened Now Stand Up All broke a** people throw your hands up Start pumping your fists, Get em amped up For my Quarter Water Kids, Heres the Anthem (Heres the Anthem) (2x) Only thing certain, Is im headed for debt I dropped my first LP with an unemployment check Flipped my investment, But I ain't done yet So I'mma give you all a 2nd just to slaughter your deck For the respect. My sh** will slam through the damn monitor Leaving as the opening act, With some sad followers Yall wanna hate me? f** it come join the club I ain't rapping for the thugs, Im something the ladies love And even if you paint me as another lazy scrub Im guaranteed to get the pus, Before you even slip the tongue Spot me, Live at the 7 11 Out in the front with a Slurpee chasing down some Exederine Probably dreaming up a scheme to get leverage You think a ski mask and pellet gun can bring the bread in? Could of headed in, But through divine intervention Found a buck for a scratch off, and turned it to 37... It doesn't pay to be lyrical... Used to jack for beats and now Im boosting for cereal If I ever make it big it must be some sort of miracle... Must of died broke... Count how many cop my material... Now Stand Up All broke a** people throw your hands up Start pumping your fists, Get em amped up For my Quarter Water Kids, Heres the Anthem (Heres the Anthem) (2x)