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    Kenny "dope" Gonzalez / Lyrics

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    "I Got To Have It" Lyrics

    Kenny "dope" Gonzalez feat. Ed O.g & Da Bulldogs

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    I stay hard like an erection, I'm burnin
    suckers who wear protection, now whose next when Ed's flexin
    I'm the bread, and you are just a crumb off
    Jerkin your jimmy but you still can't come off
    I'm from Roxbury, the 'Bury, but not the fruit y'all
    Don't make me act like where I come from cause it's bru-tal
    Hold my bone, in a zone that's neutral
    Soon to be large, the whole nine yards, but I ain't souped y'all
    Suckers be swearing that their staring is gonna scare me
    Look but don't touch, and if you do be prepared G
    to go out, just like your first day off punishment
    Da Bulldogs, Roxbury, and Boston is what I represent
    The Black United Leaders Livin Directly On Groovin Sounds
    At first you didn't know us, but know it's like, "Yo put me down"
    We didn't get in there so you can get in with us
    You wasn't down when we was ridin the bus
    So put on your Adidas, and STEP OFF.. I got to have it

    No need for me to run away, brother put the gun away
    You want to take my life away as if we were in combat
    You can buy some new Adidas but you can't buy my life back
    Aiyyo whassup with that? Why is it like that?
    Let's stand together y'all... and fight that in our race
    To replace waste with a taste, just in case
    you can't face the place that you've been put in
    If you was my kid, for what you did you'd have a foot in
    right in your ass, another term's rectum
    Kids are having kids, they're not parents so they let them
    do things that shouldn't be done
    You're not a father cause you got a son unless you're taking care of him
    Crack... is more contagious than rabies
    Baseheads broads are havin basehead babies
    Now how that sound, not profound
    Black people unite, and let's all get down.. I got to have it

    I'm not like anyone else, and in your shoes I couldn't be in
    The E unto the D unto the O ohh yes be G'n
    Da Bulldogs got pull dawg, incitin we be seein
    I don't want to, stand on a corner, I'm MCing
    Call me, a goody two-shoes, who's in the right shoes be
    I don't have to pump jumps or clock G's
    It's my turn to go, and I got the right-of-way
    You gotta fight your way to see another brighter day
    But that's another subject you like it or you love it
    Ja-ilers, get jealous, no push but I'ma shove it
    But regardless, when times are hardest
    I cleaned off the dirt, cause they needed a polish
    When you're in like food in your stomach, they want to stick witchu
    But when you're out like Elvis, they want to dick you
    But hey, that's OK, cause we kept on strivin
    and even when T lost his car, we kept on drivin
    You had your chance to advance, but you blew it
    Now ask yourself this question did you like the way I do it
    I got to have it
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, THE CLYDE OTIS MUSIC GROUP.
    Written by Edward Anderson, Hamilton Frederick Bohannon, Kevin Bonners, Ted Whiting.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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