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Another Day, Another Dollar Lyrics

[Master P]
Yeah, T-R-U, all about the paper chase
Young Silkk, 'bout to take y'all foos on a journey
[Silkk the Shocker]
Seems it's a trip what n***** 'll do
for a grip in this day and age
See I be tryin' to get paid and
keep my game sharper than a fade (like that)
Ridin' through the hood in somethin' tight
like the Coupe that's dropped
Have them n***** starin' while they glarin'
when I hit tha block(woo s***)
On my way to check me a m***********' grip
it's about that time
I got my hand upon my nine
plus my money be on my mind
Stay away from these n*****
that be shady like a tree
I try to show 'em love
and get ta thinkin' they can be me
But a n**** I'll blast you
if I have to(why?)
Because cash rules(d***)

[Chorus]
[Silkk] x2
Another day another dollar
I'm all about that money an power
And if ya feel me then holla
if you can't you's a coward
I'm all about tha dollar bills that I make
It's a day another dolla
another dolla another day

[Master P]
Dolla dolla
Dolla dolla dolla bill y'all...x3
Dolla bill y'all
Dolla dolla bill y'all
Dolla dolla dolla bill y'all

[Silkk the Shocker]
b**** I'ma G n**** like all tha way
So n**** they betta just fall away
(talkin' gangsta s***)
And still cross-over like Hardaway
I do more pimpin' than Scottie
A n**** f*****' violent,
plus i'm silent, so you know a n**** a 'bout it
(whassup, whassup)
And some of these n***** show
they don't understand
Cause if I don't die or
go to the pen(uh huh)
s*** huh, I'ma be tha man(d***)
And I be quick to hop in
some gangsta s***(like that)
See if I had a quarter
for ever n**** told me they gonna major
s***, I be rich
Kinda had flow ons
them gold thangs spinnin' like some diamonds
With my clique right behind me
n**** you know, just where to find me
Just tryin' to get a buck,
comeup on the cut before the taz hit
But I been in this game so long
s***, I done mastered it
By any means
the more fiends, the more green I have
I just kick back
and watch them, go out and get tha cash
and then I laugh(ha ha ha ha)
I'm just all about my paper
[Chorus]
[Silkk the Shocker]
I stay TRU to tha ghetto
even if I make a mill'
Cause that's the only place I can go
when I'm broke and I keeps it trill
You besta believe
how I be about my mail(what?)
Whether it be sun out,
rain, snow, sleet, or hail
You know I gots to, watch my back
and be 'for shure black
(they can't f*** with you)
Beacause it's a proven fact(what?)
that some of these hoes jack(tell 'em)
I stay posted and be major
they trip
Cause how can I have a grip
and only be a teenager
You know they can't fade me
but they will try(nah they can't f*** with you)
Even though I wear a vest
and two straps you know I'ma still die(d***)
But until then I'm 'bout my paper black
Cause ain't no turnin' back
and ain't no savin' that(savin' that)
Can't take nothin' with me
so I guess I'll be a dead G
And ain't need for cryin' over me

[Chorus]

[Master P]
Heh, young Silkk
T-R-U, heh, we 'bout that money
tha paper chase you know what I'm sayin'
Breakin' bread, it's all real
We all 'bout tha m***********'
dividends, dollars, mulah, money, cabbage
Or whateva the f*** you wanna call it
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