Thinking of a master plan 'Cause ain't nothing but sweat inside my hand So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent So I dig deeper, but still coming up with lint So I... start my mission, leave my residence Thinking, "How could I get some dead presidents?" I need money, I used to be a stick-up kid So I think of all the devious things I did I used to roll up... roll up... roll up I used to roll up... roll up... roll up I used to roll up, this is a hold up, ain't nothing funny Stop smiling, be still, don't nutin' move but the money But now I learned to earn 'cause I'm righteous I feel great, so maybe I might just Search for a 9 to 5, if I strive Then maybe I'll stay alive So I walk up the street whistling this Feeling out of place 'cause, man do I miss A pen and a paper, a stereo, a tape of Me and Eric B, and a nice big plate of Fish, which is my favorite dish But without no money it's still a wish 'Cause I don't like to dream about getting paid So I dig into the books of the rhymes that I made So now to test to see if I got pull Hit the studio, 'cause I'm paid in full Check this out Yo, you go to your girl house and I'll go to mine 'Cause my girl is definitely mad cause it took us to long to do this album Yo, I hear what you saying so let's just pump the music up... And count our money Yo well check this out, Yo Eli Turn the bass down and just let the beat keep on rocking And we outta here Yo, what happened to peace? Peace
Chuck Brown & The Soul Searchers "Ashley's Roachclip" (1974) is where the beat came from. Many artists like Run DMC also sampled other breaks from this piece. It's mos def a classic.
This is actually a 12inch record from Island Records. It is called "Not Paid Enough". I was originally released in the UK. It was hard to get it here in the US. This eventally was used to make the 1st Version of the Paid In Full Remix. Both versions of the PIF remix can be found on the back of the 12inch "Move The Crowd".
💐💐💐I REMEMBER ERIC B. AND RAKIM AND I REMEMBER THIS INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC FROM 💐DENNIS EDWARDS👼🏾🥀OF THE TEMPTATIONS AND SIEDAH GARRETT💐 "DON'T LOOK ANY FURTHER"💐💐💐
Smoking that weed, elevate the mind to higher states, In Hawkes Bay, NZ, where we navigate, no debates, Donald Cerrone, the cowboy in the octagon we hail, Unleashing fury, breaking bones like a ruthless gale. (Verse 2 - Big L) Itachi Uchiha, with Sharingan eyes, he sees it all, Erik Bloodaxe, a lonely soldier answering the war's call, Lucky Luciano, mob boss with a grip so tight, Running the game, keeping his enemies within his sight. (Chorus) Ultra Instinct Goku, transcendent flow so divine, From the ghettos to the skies, we aim to redefine, No parents to guide, a mind twisted, psychopathic might, Jackie Chan's karate, mastering fights day and night. (Verse 3 - Tupac) A horror scene unfolds, like nightmares in the dark, Sandman creeping, striking fear with his lethal spark, In the shadows, whispers of lynching fill the streets, But we rise above the hate, aiming for love's sweet retreat. (Verse 4 - Big L) Paid in full, the price we pay for every rhyme we spit, Explosions of words, taking you on a lyrical trip, Tupac and Big L, legends on this rhythmic pursuit, Through the pain and struggle, we'll continue to salute. (Chorus) Ultra Instinct Goku, transcendent flow so divine, From the ghettos to the skies, we aim to redefine, No parents to guide, a mind twisted, psychopathic might, Jackie Chan's karate, mastering fights day and night. (Instrumental Outro)
Legendary material. Everybody involved in this work complete. The Coldcut Remix. It's cold-cut. Thanks for the download link. Nice work G. Maybe an extended instrumental, perhaps..
Never sensitive god wit da penmanship Stacking while you flipping this money is what da business is Politic while pitching to feens then get get a chopped cheese Then watch a square get robbed and hav em knocked kneed
As the beat hypnotize notorious rhymes be B_I_G Once I lay my demo to an LP smoothly I wreck any Who tries to test the best I manifest these lyrics that stress Minds and control the soul watch the mic glow From the radiation so tune into the station Ya listening to a God from the Galaxy afar Made on Jupiter but birthed on Earth that's when I had to live out the curse What's worse? I had to reverse the rebirth so I don't rehearse? Get it back in the hearse again and become blowing with the wind Like thought to a mental diggin' in a corticals I be the black extraterrestrial from the celestial So don't ever test a chargin' bull Horns sharp never dull Money fiendin' for me why? Cuz I'm paid in full
Enter the mind of a inner city youth Who's at war with his troubles Plotting of ways to be in Paid In Full these tools will get me out my struggles Ski-mask it hard for the love of the dough Imagine if I rule the world then i wouldnt have much concern BIG said mo money mo problems But if I had money I could solve it And if I had it all I wouldnt have problems But this the mind of a inner city youth
In the Dumfries and Galloway,south west scotland Lies Lockerbie,ya’ll aint heard of it probably Till December 1988 when Pan Am flight 103 Blew up in mid air to fragments and debrii
bless the mic,when make my presence,never slack,as my essence for the mack attack,flos lika ATM call it paperstack,when i withdraw chips,take short dips,as my mind hits on an outer-space trip,rhymes persistent ill make ya resign,you beatin' me ha? now thats asinine,enlighten your mind like Buddah,voracious lika Barracuda,who fool'd ya,thinkin' you can step to great,black hype,lyrically i snipe ya head,leavin' ya brain dead,nothin' much more to be said,just fled