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nick grant - almighty dollar/whitsell street lyrics
[part i: “almighty dollar”]
[intro]
(girl, you knock me out)
[verse 1]
if you wan’ get away with murder, they gon’ probably tell you k!ll a rap star
the industry is a trapdoor
goin’ harder than some black forces
n_ggas ain’t been this fresh since the kid had the brick in the jansport
suicide if you mention my name, never ever took a rap loss
never ran from the beef, but the police turn a n_gga track star
played on a n_gga’s insecurities when they called my mama crackwh0re
struggles of a young black boy, with n_ggas steppin’ like a frat boy
wasn’t for this rap sh_t, probably be puttin’ keys in a rav4
yeah, i’m from the p’s where thе feds get you takin’ pics with the flash off
nеver had the money, never had the fame, still the one the b_tches ask for
so when i get the money and the fame, see, the hate, i’ma just attract more
stash d_ck like fab 5 freddy way back in the gap, boy
was a bugle boy, gap boy
another dies as the ‘yac pours
graduated from the streets, ain’t no lies in my raps, took the cap off
i possess what you lack, dog, savoir faire, yeah
critically acclaimed rap_lord, funny ’cause i was the one they laughed off
now they see my potential and latch on
n_ggas still duckin’ task force
n_ggas still duckin’ task force
court case with the gag order
as i see a n_gga on vlad tellin’ on himself on these platforms
ain’t no enemies in the crib, but even your friends get you backdoored (what?)
[chorus]
nothin’ ain’t right if the money ain’t right (get money)
nothin’ ain’t right if the money ain’t right
almighty dollar, it doesn’t make sense
they died for dollars, i guess it’s the trend (get money)
nothin’ ain’t right if the money ain’t right
[verse 2]
yeah, tell ’em real n_ggas don’t die
tell ’em real n_ggas don’t die
dead presidents on a n_gga head, how you leave your brother flatlined?
k!ll a n_gga, never ask why
that’s a white man’s pastime
see a n_gga like me and wanna hurt him, cracker left it in the bloodline
daddy ain’t never had nothin’, but he left mama with some black eyes
mama ain’t never had nothin’, child of the ghetto chastise
over school clothes she would buy, too embarrassed just to go back outside
inside, heart pure, cousin got life when he went to trial
b00boo gave a n_gga twenties when he saw me, was a real n_gga, looked out
think he saw somethin’ in a n_gga, was a fly n_gga, no doubt
when he had the five_point_oh, jealousy got his brains blown out
i remember our last talk, he said, “watch n_ggas movin’ foul”
i could still see the n_gga smile, prayin’ i don’t let my n_ggas down
this for the live n_ggas gettin’ by, this for the live n_ggas in the town
tell ’em real n_ggas don’t die, tell ’em real n_ggas don’t die
tell ’em real n_ggas don’t die, tell ’em real n_ggas don’t—
[outro]
(girl, you knock me out)
[part ii: “whitsell street”]
[intro]
yeah
[verse]
the money keep callin’
it ain’t over my head, i picked up the line, boy
yeah, you my dog, so f_ck all that petty sh_t n_ggas be dyin’ for
brioni fit me like a crimelord
still my issues, though, the vibe’s off
my father left and left my mom torn
got the bible in the top drawer (pray)
’cause the devil comin’ through the side door
yeah, f_ck an idol n_ggas lied towards
don’t let n0body else define yours
only street rule is let the child cross
let the woman live, but the n_ggas die
yeah, we gotta let go of that pride or
when the eagle goes, i bet i soar high
shine like michael in his prime
whenever you a prince, they hope you die
yeah, right, brother, you know i’m fly
the judge just gave my cousin life
’cause sellin’ these birds’ll get you fried
we only heard stories of big meech
and if n_ggas rat, they get swiss cheesed up
mama the youngest of fifteen
full house with some big dreams
[outro]
good evening, one person was shot dead in his home after intruders busted in the door
sat_rday evening, a woman told police her car was hit by bullets on whitsell street and lincoln apartments
that same night, police responded to lockhart street, where several men started shooting into a crowd
now police are investigating a fourth shooting that happened early this morning on lewis street
this is an ongoing investigation
i just pray to god i make twenty_five, if i—
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