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Came Along Way

Haystak feat. Shannon
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Soooouth siiide Haystak Mak Full circle, 3-6-oh Back, On ya, like this here Like this here, I say Down... Down south players, do they get busy Well... Them eagles, on the spinners, dizzy as hell. They keep on spinnin' (Beep, beep) As the haters start grinnin' (What's up, dawg) They talk a lot, but my boys don't study them fools Who get the last laugh, flossin' on em covered in jewels Way before some rhymin' and royalty checks Diamonds was a way a gettin' more respect Street flava all-star, my peers are pioneers Sonny and K, dem boys been makin' records for years Makin' cash money, like m.c. m You been in the game a minute, you'll remember them Big body Chevy's, rims, spoilers In and outta town, like the Tennessee oilers. Gals call us, but we won's call back (Stak, ya big ass thinks you all that) Yeaaah We came a long way, ay, ay Just to be paid, aid, aid And we sittin' on top, op, op And, you know, it don't stop, op, op We came a long way, ay, ay Just to be paid, aid, aid And we sittin' on top, op, op And, you know, it don't stop, op, op We roll up on em "brrrrrrr,buk buk buk,vrummm,vrummm, Where'd that big 'ol white boy come from Aww Big dawgs, gotta get that money Brtiiii (Street flavor records) Girl, let me speak to Sonny What's up, man (What's on ya mind) I'ma thinkin' 'bout a merger (Uh-huh, ya know what I mean Double S, that's the way I ride South side, til the day I die On the rhyme, I won't be denied They be no joke down here, where we reside That fast, you can be on politics and status Mad cash, changed not links in fb like an ass gettin' apparatus The baddest gals be with the ugliest men Down for hair and nails, who got the most money to spend Surround sound, that shit's amazin', dude But I bring my beat-box on ya block, and get rave reviews We came a long way, ay, ay Just to be paid, aid, aid And we sittin' on top, op, op And, you know, it don't stop, op, op We came a long way, ay, ay Just to be paid, aid, aid And we sittin' on top, op, op And, you know, it don't stop, op, op Stak's a bullet in the billboard, rockin' award shows World tours,take control of record stores Can ya see my sales soar For sure, you can't deny me no more Pack my bags Biotch, bonjour on tour Straight clownin' leavin' mic stands broke Cause I can put it down, without the lights and smoke Sonny dropped a track and it was straight up butter Ain't nuthin' to do, but count my money, shoot the magazine covers. My team's supreme, I fiend for green Like a sweet splittin' cheese gittin' cream machine So many words come to ya mind, when ya mention Mak-act Lyrical genius, got-damn this brilliant So cold-blooded, I shoulda been born Sicilian Odds on doin' what we doin' must be one in a billion I played it right, late at nite, and I stayed alive I been writin' every nite, since eighty-five We came a long way, ay, ay Just to be paid, aid, aid And we sittin' on top, op, op And, you know, it don't stop, op, op We came a long way, ay, ay Just to be paid, aid, aid And we sittin' on top, op, op And, you know, it don't stop, op, op We came a long way, ay, ay Just to be paid, aid, aid And we sittin' on top, op, op And, you know, it don't stop, op, op We came a long way, ay, ay Just to be paid, aid, aid And we sittin' on top, op, op And, you know, it don't stop, op, op