Lyrics
I'm
not
gon'
scream
at
'em
this
time,
nope
But
I'ma
let
'em
know
Throughout
all
the
hatin'
And
all
the
sticks
and
stones
being
Throwed
at
the
Pimp
and
the
Gangsta
We
stayed
on
our
toes,
all
ten
of
'em,
no
matter
what
Represent
Montgomery,
Alabama,
we
still
here
All
debts
paid,
'cause
we
done
paid
our
dues
We
done
paid
it
Ooh,
ooh-ooh
I
done
paid
my
dues
(My
dues),
my
dues
(Ooh)
Ooh,
ooh-ooh
I
done
paid
my
dues
(My
dues),
my
dues
(Ooh)
Ooh,
ooh-ooh
Okay,
I
dedicated
ten
years
of
my
life,
ten
years
on
the
mic
Ten
years
sittin'
at
home
writin'
rhymes,
gettin'
tight
And
every
nigga
dream
is
to
blow
up
overnight
But
every
nigga
dream
don't
seem
to
turn
out
right
I
had
to
sacrifice,
so
school
just
wasn't
a
thing
for
me
I'd
rather
get
a
bag
of
weed
and
freestyle
over
every
beat
I
hear
And
enter
every
talent
show
to
let
'em
see
our
skills
This
rappin'
shit
is
cool,
but
it
ain't
payin'
Mama
bills
And
they
ask
me
why
I
feel
the
way
I
feel,
for
real
'Cause
to
get
to
where
I
am,
I
paid
my
dues
in
my
career
Like
jackin'
niggas
beats,
hustlin'
to
get
our
own
Now
we
record
in
studios,
we
used
to
spit
our
raps
on
the
phone
And
dealin'
with
niggas
who
claim
they'll
manage
us
They
intentions
was
good,
but
they
actions
almost
damaged
us
They
amateurs
and
we
was
like
way
before
our
time
It
was
money
on
our
minds,
so
we
stayed
on
our
grind
One
day
we
gon'
shine,
one
day
we
gon'
sign
One
day
we
gon'
get
paid
for
writin'
these
cold-ass
rhymes
And
since
that
day
has
came,
it's
been
nothin'
but
trouble
Some
niggas
who
rolled
with
us
is
no
longer
ridin'
for
us
Some
bitches
badmouthin'
our
name
as
if
they
know
us
At
first
they
had
our
back,
now
these
bitches
wants
to
destroy
us
But
hold
up,
'cause
we
got
plenty
fans
that
stayed
true
That
know
what
we
been
through
to
get
here,
we
paid
dues
Ooh,
ooh-ooh
(I
done
paid
my
dues)
I
done
paid
my
dues
(My
dues),
my
dues
(Ooh)
Ooh,
ooh-ooh
(I
done
paid
my
dues)
I
done
paid
my
dues
(My
dues),
my
dues
(Ooh)
Ooh,
ooh-ooh
Now
y'all
know
me,
I'm
the
B-I-G
P-I-M-P
Daddy
Harl
That
fat
nigga
that
rap
with
Mr.
G,
ooh,
Lord
Now
where
would
I
be
without
he?
Let
me
take
y'all
Back
when
it
started
in
grade
three
Every
morning
listenin'
to
this
nigga
named
Booski
This
dude
had
lyrical
flow,
killin'
niggas
back
and
forth
Who
that
there?
Man,
how
you
do
that
there?
Goddamn,
I
wanna
do
that
there
So
I
went
home
and
wrote
my
first
rhyme
(First
rhyme)
For
the
first
time
(First
time)
Didn't
know
nothin'
'bout
no
bars,
so
I
called
it
my
first
rap
line
In
due
time,
I
was
rappin'
to
the
beats
of
Run-DMC
Learnin'
from
the
superstar
When
they
rap,
I
start
rappin',
when
they
stop,
I
start
That's
how
I
learned
to
count
sixteen
bars
Every
chance
I
got,
I
showed
my
talent
'Cause
every
month
this
lady
coon
Throw
the
talent
show
and
see
the
part
We
did
it
for
love,
we
ain't
know
nothin'
'Bout
no
spinnin'
rims
or
candy
cars
The
tips
we
got,
we
bought
M&Ms
and
candy
bars
Plus
at
that
time,
I
was
still
rappin'
by
myself
I
hit
eighth
grade,
then
realized
that
I
need
some
help
My
first
time
tryna
find
a
partner,
man,
I
went
through
a
dozen
I
went
home
one
day
and
something
said,
"Man,
listen
to
your
cousin"
His
first
rap,
this
nigga,
chyeah
First
two
bars
fightin'
and
shootin'
And
every
day,
black
bandanas,
retro
J's,
Nike
suits
and
Big
gold
chains
and
bad
bitches
that
like
to
give
brain
(Hey)
That's
my
kind
of
rap,
shit,
we
one
and
the
same
Simple
and
plain,
the
rest
is
history
A
quick
summary
on
how
I
met
Mr.
G
But
since
that
time,
my
life
done
got
better,'stead
of
rappin'
for
Dips
of
chocolate,
we
rappin'
for
whips
and
cheddar
Hmm,
for
real
We
done
paid
our
dues
(Okay)
Me
and
my
lil'
cousin,
we
done
paid
our
dues
Ooh,
ooh-ooh
(I
done
paid
my
dues)
I
done
paid
my
dues
(My
dues),
my
dues
(Ooh)
Ooh,
ooh-ooh
(I
done
paid
my
dues)
I
done
paid
my
dues
(My
dues),
my
dues
(Ooh)
Ooh,
ooh-ooh
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