I ain't no joke, I use to let the mic smoke Now I slam it when I'm done and make sure it's broke When i'm gone no one gets on cuz I won't let Nobody
I came in the door, I said it before I never let the mic magnetize me no more But it's biting me, fighting me, inviting me to rhyme I can't hold it back
paid So I dig into the books of the rhymes that I made To now test to see if I got pull Hit the studio, cos I'm paid in full
paid So I dig into the books of the rhymes that I made To now test to see if I got pull Hit the studio, cos I'm paid in full (Grazie a Fresno1606 per
[Verse one:] Standing by the speaker, suddenly I had this Fever, was it me or either summer madness Cuz I just can't stand around So I get closer and
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you Without a strong rhyme to step to Think of how many weak shows you slept through Time's up, I'm sorry
Turn up the bass, check out my melody, hand out a cigar I'm lettin knowledge be born, and my name's the R A-k-i-m, not like the rest of them, I'm not
paid in full [Chorus...] Bustin rhymes in the S.C. streets now I'm paid in full Bustin rhymes in the S.C. streets now I'm paid in full Just ride For
the dollars it don't make sense So I, write that shit that grab you Hit up the studio, that's how we get paid in full YEAH - that's what we get paid to
Yung Ro] Since me and J Mack do nothing, y'all think Hatter a dick Fuck with us, and we gon see who nut up bitch This year Paid In Full, making the industry
lovin, but so weak when I hate And yeah I say it I get high until I'm stuck ain't sittin up A grown man full of tears, and I'm so close to givin up [
to maintain, how many licks I could stang But these boys who talking loud, they ain't got nothing to say But I ain't worried, I'm just trying to get paid
(feat. Chamillionaire, Rasaq) [Hook] Mmmm-hmm, niggaz be hating Until they see you coming, and switch up they conversation Mmmm-hmm, haters still hating
(feat. 50/50 Twin) [Hook] The cars the jewelry, the clothes (it's nothing) The Prada the platinum, the Rovers (it's nothing) The mansions the jets,
Hey, Lionel Richie, ya ain't gettin' paid to dance. Why don't you get back to work? That's what I thought, ass.
could find a new day, cannot live without you You gave me the chance, time and again, in vain Now my feelings for you, every tear, every smile, paid in full
Gotta Stay Paid In Full [Chorus: Chamillionaire] Back From The Hustlin, Anotha Day In The Projects, Niggas Runnin', Police Bussin, I'm Paid In Full
, ignore them 'til they fade away. Amazing they ungreat for after all the games I gave away. Safe to say I paved the way, for you can't get paid today