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- Travis L Barker
- Rob Aston
- Brian Honeycutt
- Travis Farris
 
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Paul Wall - I Need Mo lyrics
We out here, trying to get it rain or shine
 Can't nobody take what's mine
 But people say
 That they gon' try to kill me
 Go hard for mine is all I know
 I'm trying to get all this dough
 I try to say
 If you want me, come and get me
 Early in the morning when the sun come up
 I be playing my position, trying to chase a come up
 I'm on the corner like little kids waiting for the school bus
 I'm Reggie bush about my paper man, I gotta rush
 I'm chasing Johnny Dame, co vein with diamond crush
 I want that TV Johnny watch, earrings and such
 I got my mind focused driving in the fast lane
 Apple paint and white seats, looking like a candy cane
 I'm running marathons, while these lames running sprints
 Been pulling all nighters, all year and ever since
 I'm steady grinding on the rise like Honda pants
 Partner this is common sense, stacking up dollars and cents
 I'm thinking pickett fence, six rooms, that's on a lake
 Long as I keep stacking bread like pancakes
 I pray with high stakes, so I can crawl down like snakes
 Trying to eat them Vincent Anthony steaks, I gotta get more
 We out here, trying to get it rain or shine
 Can't nobody take what's mine
 But people say
 That they gon' try to kill me
 Go hard for mine is all I know
 I'm trying to get all this dough
 I try to say
 If you want me, come and get me
 From a Buick to a Benz, the American dream
 Riding apple over silver with the insides cream
 I got my mind on the foreign so I hustle some green
 And I'm somewhat color struck 'cause I only love green
 I'm living the ghetto dream, money, hoes and clothes
 My mind on bankrolls, I stay up on my toesPaul Wall - I Need Mo - http://motolyrics.com/paul-wall/i-need-mo-lyrics.html
 See, I'm working for that paper, chasing after that cash
 Overtime punching clocks, I call it a monster mash
 That paper in my vision, so I grind with precision
 A hustler's ambition to accumulate commission
 My eyes is burning 'cause I ain't slept in 'bout a week
 And there's no time to eat 'cause my body is weak
 I'm [unverified] it's time for cash stacking, there ain't no time for slacking
 I'm racking money now, later I'll be Cadillac'n'
 I'm packing paper and my pockets over flowing to the top
 That's why I'm blowing my dawg, I gotta get that money
 We out here, trying to get it rain or shine
 Can't nobody take what's mine
 But people say
 That they gon' try to kill me
 Go hard for mine is all I know
 I'm trying to get all this dough
 I try to say
 If you want me, come and get me
 The clock keep on ticking and the countdown is on
 My paper keep on stacking now it won't be long
 I'm King Kong of the hustle, using mind with muscle
 Putting together plots and schemes like a piece to a puzzle
 The boys chasing broads but I'm out here stacking bars
 Motivated my screw tapes that's in my iPod
 My job is all night my hustle is all day
 When you thrown in the game, there ain't no 401K
 I got a dream like Dr. King [unverified]
 I swing it like Peter Parker in the Cadillac
 So now I'm changing up the game like a clinic bitch
 Hood super star with dreams of getting rich, gimme more
 We out here, trying to get it rain or shine
 Can't nobody take what's mine
 But people say
 That they gon' try to kill me
 Go hard for mine is all I know
 I'm trying to get all this dough
 I try to say
 If you want me, come and get me









