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Doujah Raze Lyrics
"Gotta Get The Cash"

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Uh, uh, yea
Get outta here with that shit man!

[VERSE 1:]
Yo, you don't know me, and you don't know
What I'm going through
So fuck you and your lame ass point of view
That shoulda been
My whole mission from the start
You putting it together
I'll tear it all apart, what?
I gotta gets mine
Stepping through this minefield
And what's not mine becomes mine
You mind? Chill...
That's the way I gotta take it from the mans
Put a price upon the fans
I'll put lead up in the stands
It doesn't matter who the target is
You know I'm gonna finish it
Once I get it started kid
That's the way I gotta market it
Marksman, mercenary
Making all your hearts skip
And I can turn you into parts quick
Put you in a box and ship you off to yard 6
Where the non-believers go
The ones that started pleading
Cuz they couldn't take the bleeding
From the beating yo
So you might wanna shut your mouth
'For you end up in a pine box
Headed down south
Yo' momma brought you in
I'mma take you out
Send you down to hell
You can burn like gout
I'mma make it clear I won't leave a doubt
I told you why I'm here it's my only route
So you can stick around
Cuz it's gonna be a thriller
In this world
Ain't no other options for a killer, I just...

Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
Body for a price? Just say so
Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
If it means kill 'em all then I won't say no!

[VERSE 2:]
No, no is what I hear all the time
When I'm slaying 'em
Body parts, so nice filleting 'em
Slice, Slice! Dicing up some mayhem
Gotta keep it light
In this dark world of grey and...
Black, but you can catch an axe to the back
Or a slap to the face from the clap of a gatt
Strap to your waist, plastic to your hat
Bap bap bap, feel the tragic collapse
I'd say that's pretty serious
So maybe you should start thinking
"Hmm, well it's time to be fearing this"
Cuz if I keep hearing this
I'mma have no other choice
But to leave your whole fam hearing-less
Yea, that's how really real it is
I care about my pockets
Not about your feelings, shit
So when I kill you man
It ain't personal
It's just the only way I still can make a grand
Understand what I'm talking 'bout?
Get the picture, of what this all about?
It's time for you to walk it out
You don't wanna be around
When these dogs start barking out
You don't wanna play the target route
Cuz I don't get paid unless
The fucking target's out
That's the way it goes
That's the only way I know
Just to make my dough!


Shit, you think I'm just gonna
Sit around and do nothing?
There're fucking monsters out there man!
Somebody's gotta kill 'em
You can keep your justice man
I got my justice right here