How many gats in the slacks be showin'?Betcha that the man downtown be knowin'Wacks turn to beef when the gangsters meetSon of a slave master keeping it goin'Goin', goin'Goin', goin', goin', goin'How much do you want for that real dope beat?Another A&R man, lyin' through their teethSon of a slave master, meet and greetThere goes the publishing andYou're back on the streetBack on the street25 thousands like selling it freeSeems like a lot next to povertyHow much you really want for all them beats?Son of a slave master keeping it goin', goin', goin'All the gates of HenryUncovered Your pastCheckered like a NASCAR flag, vroomMoving to fastBetcha if you had Your wayYou'd turn back the hourglassWhat an A-S-SSon of a slave master keeping it goin', goin', goin'Don't come to the partyUnless you bring somebodySomebody that wants to danceSomebody that wants to make sweet romanceWe still gotMad love for yaEven though, even thoughReally don't know yaBlack on black crimeAbel and CainYou would think high yellow would be a shade21st CenturyIt's still about greed and fameEye'm about, Eye'm about to go insaneAbout to go insaneSomebody call 9-1-1Then leave his name, leave his nameSon of a, son of a, son of aSon of a slave masterSon of a, son of aSon of a slave masterStill runnin' gameYeah, she's still runnin' game, you'allYes she is, runnin' gameOh, still runnin' game, you'allRunnin' game, runnin' gameRunnin' game, runnin' game
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How many gats in the slacks be showin'?
Betcha that the man downtown be knowin'
Wacks turn to beef when the gangsters meet
Son of a slave master keeping it goin'
Goin', goin'
Goin', goin', goin', goin'
How much do you want for that real dope beat?
Another A&R man, lyin' through their teeth
Son of a slave master, meet and greet
There goes the publishing and
You're back on the street
Back on the street
25 thousands like selling it free
Seems like a lot next to poverty
How much you really want for all them beats?
Son of a slave master keeping it goin', goin', goin'
All the gates of Henry
Uncovered Your past
Checkered like a NASCAR flag, vroom
Moving to fast
Betcha if you had Your way
You'd turn back the hourglass
What an A-S-S
Son of a slave master keeping it goin', goin', goin'
Don't come to the party
Unless you bring somebody
Somebody that wants to dance
Somebody that wants to make sweet romance
We still got
Mad love for ya
Even though, even though
Really don't know ya
Black on black crime
Abel and Cain
You would think high yellow would be a shade
21st Century
It's still about greed and fame
Eye'm about, Eye'm about to go insane
About to go insane
Somebody call 9-1-1
Then leave his name, leave his name
Son of a, son of a, son of a
Son of a slave master
Son of a, son of a
Son of a slave master
Still runnin' game
Yeah, she's still runnin' game, you'all
Yes she is, runnin' game
Oh, still runnin' game, you'all
Runnin' game, runnin' game
Runnin' game, runnin' game
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