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Scarface (rapper)( Brad Terrence Jordan )
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Stuck At A Standstill
Lyricist:Joseph Johnson, Brad Jordan
These niggas is fuckin' with a dangerous game Hey Joe, what's up baby? Yeah, I like the beat
Ha ha ha Hey, when you drop drums, I'ma drop rhymes, aight? (Drop rhymes) Nah, I don't need no count-off Just drop the beat and I'm on it, aight? (2-3-4)
I took my chances, when I did my dirt And my advice to any nigga if you crimin', you do it worse Just get enough and step the fuck back 'Cause in this game when you get fame
You gotta start dumpin' these agents off your nutsack I'm just a nigga out the hood tryin' to have things But when I got up on my feet you're screamin', 'Brad changed' And your excuse was that the money came
But my excuse was that you missed the plane, simple and plain I got to show my homies love, though I just don't fuck around with niggas that I don't know And you can take that how you wanna take it
I'm from these muthafuckin' streets And the same rules apply in this game, don't ever break it Ain't my muthafuckin' luck I'm all alone at the crack
And you niggas don't wanna try to attack We steady dyin' over dumb shit, and me, I'm steady losin' my sleep 'Cause niggas ain't familiar with the rules of the streets You're stuck
Stuck at a standstill On the beat one time, come on It don't stop Give it to em
And to my niggas on the streets crimin' (Watch for haters) Stop sittin' on the sidelines and (Get your paper) Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Too many niggas complainin' pointin' fingers at the problems That's why I hate my baby mama
I'm just a nigga from the very bottom Skippin' classes, goin' 8 balls or the white powder Tryin' to get it while the muthafuckin' gettin' good The possibilities of movin' out my neighborhood
Don't get me wrong, I had them dreams too But the only thing you do is get your cream, fool Get your muthafuckin' green, fool Niggas ain't knowin' 'bout the ins and the outs First get in, then you get out, don't be stuck at a standstill
(You know to the 2, ah, 2-1) (I was thinkin') Rock the mob shit for niggas, come on y'all (Need to, I don't know, maybe findin' new hustles) (Like niggas is runnin' out of hustles, you know?)
When it's over don't nobody cry Just enjoy it while you live life 'cause everybody gotta die So when you see me I'll be hella high Bendin' corners with my top down checkin' out the changes in the sky
Shootin' paper clips at Jupiter The mo' I learn it's like I'm gettin' stupider, and stupider Tryin' to make the best out of a fucked up decision I'm just a nigga with a vision, which is
Gettin' up, gettin' out, gettin' my profits Tryin' to stay away from these bitches that jock dick Movin' up to move on, gotta stay true to it That's just the way you gotta do it
And these niggas here is renegades, don't give a fuck But if you're real, then you like it rough, nigga what? You know it, you know what I'm sayin' is real Now step the fuck off all those standstills 'cause you're stuck
Stuck at a standstill, stuck To the beat one time Yeah My nigga, Mike Dean
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