One For The Money-Keenan Layne

Now I’m back at it Poppin’ more than an addict And now I’ve had it up to here Yeah I’m flowin’ with the static I deliver like and automatic; shootin’ sparatic’ like it’s a habit Yeah I’m droppin’ rappers like crack fanatics Now I’m back at it Poppin’ more than an addict And now I’ve had it up to here Yeah I’m flowin’ with the static I deliver like and automatic; shootin’ sparatic’ like it’s a habit Yeah I’m droppin’ rappers like crack fanatics Let me take it back a little bit And reminisce amiss my ancient memories and soliloquies Yeah test my abilities and I’ll show you every possibility And likely probability of me killing you painfully You better aim for me cause you ain’t shit to me So when will you learn it’s not your turn This is my house you gotta earn your keep or end up 6 feet deep Beneath the ground where you’ll never make another sound as long as I’m around I’m tightly wound I can feel it I’m gonna snap and do some shit I can’t take back So take a step back before I deposit this mag right into your back Yeah this ain’t a story about sellin’ crack to payback loans So go ahead, toss your stones My house is made of steel harder than my soul to steal I wield it like a weapon pull the trigger without question And that’s 16 rounds of ammunition added to my conviction Now I’m back at it Poppin’ more than an addict And now I’ve had it up to here Yeah I’m flowin’ with the static I deliver like and automatic; shootin’ sparatic’ like it’s a habit Yeah I’m droppin’ rappers like crack fanatics Now I’m back at it Poppin’ more than an addict And now I’ve had it up to here Yeah I’m flowin’ with the static I deliver like and automatic; shootin’ sparatic’ like it’s a habit Yeah I’m droppin’ rappers like crack fanatics I systematically improve anything I do It’s called originality it stems from my personality A lack of it can end tragically But then again with enough of the right stuff you just might make the cut Now I’m in a cut going 90 down the highway I live life my way don’t give a damn what anybody has to say That’s the golden way I live how I wanna without a trace drama Let me chase this vodka like a primadonna Then I’m gonna smoke some marijuana Down in Nevada while bumping Frank Sinatra Now that I’ve reached nirvana It’s time to gain some commas Cause I’m one for the money no matter how hungry I’ll always devour a rapper After hours I’m not into sniffing powders or anything over the counters I only enjoy the ganja flower I smoke it then take a shower Forget all your problems and crank the music up louder Now I’m back at it Poppin’ more than an addict And now I’ve had it up to here Yeah I’m flowin’ with the static I deliver like and automatic; shootin’ sparatic’ like it’s a habit Yeah I’m droppin’ rappers like crack fanatics Now I’m back at it Poppin’ more than an addict And now I’ve had it up to here Yeah I’m flowin’ with the static I deliver like and automatic; shootin’ sparatic’ like it’s a habit Yeah I’m droppin’ rappers like crack fanatics