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Tha Dogg Pound - Now Ya In & Then Ya Gone lyrics
Now you're here and then you're gone
 See, this is that type of bullshit you're on
 Playing a game of chess and I am the pawn
 Every night put me down, I wake up in the morning
 Refresh my mind, get back on the line 
 I gotta get stacks and get back on the grind
 I walk in the club, they always showing me love
 It's that stupid compartment, we just don't give a fuck
 Hey, yo, I got a G boy stand with a G boy attitude
 Hey, yo, fuck your gratitude 
 For some is different, my nigga, see, I ain't mad at you
 I'm planning and I'm plotting, I get right back at you
 What up big homie? All respect due
 I'm having the same things, I want respect, too
 Money and power and pushing no cowards 
 Just see I clock it every second, I spin it every hour
 My grind is magnificent, crafted by the best 
 Can't speak for the rest, come give it a test
 Every day till 25 life chance see that I'm taking
 These bitches that I'm breaking, all the money that I'm making
 Check mate, I leave my life in God's faith
 You disrespect this, you got to deal with the mistakes
 Once you're in a gang, yeah, you in it for life
 So you're a Dogg Pound gangster, come and get you some stripes
 Now you're here and then you're gone
 See, this is that type of bullshit you're on
 Playing a game of chess and I am the pawn
 Every night put me down, I wake up in the morningTha Dogg Pound - Now Ya In & Then Ya Gone - http://motolyrics.com/tha-dogg-pound/now-ya-in-and-then-ya-gone-lyrics.html
 Refresh my mind, get back on the line 
 I gotta get stacks and get back on the grind
 I walk in the club, they always showing me love
 It's that stupid compartment, we just don't give a fuck
 Now a party ain't a party if the homies ain't invited
 If you got the bong won't you come over and light it?
 I'm on a different plane, I'm flyer than a pilot
 Midas, I got that touch, there's no denial 
 Money and the power will get me all that I want
 A trip to Brazil, couple ' blunts
 And niggas like you get smashed and bundle up
 Money, envelope folded, they gunned 'em up
 I once had a girl that liked to play with my mind
 She'd always tell me she love me and then pay me no mind
 I couldn't help it, but she always stayed on my mind
 Until I found another love to say on the grind
 I had another lady friend that loved to hustle
 Vigorous, innocent, but she was nothing but trouble
 The first thing she did to put me up in the bubble
 Sneaking in my stash
 Now you're here and then you're gone
 See, this is that type of bullshit you're on
 Playing a game of chess and I am the pawn
 Every night put me down, I wake up in the morning
 Refresh my mind, get back on the line 
 I gotta get stacks and get back on the grind
 I walk in the club, they always showing me love
 It's that stupid compartment, we just don't give a fuck








