U A Bitch Lyrics - Bun B

Pourin' mo' 

My family and uh stackin' up paper this paper high as the uhh, you know? 

Owe it to all... you know, I know it already 

That's what it's really about but uh all this old shit here 

If I wasn't rappin' I'd still be doin' this old shit here, you know? 

This ain't nothin' but materialistic, you know? 

Knowledge is power 

I'm about makin' some money man, you know? 

Let's put this shit together, get some real paper 

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I been a real street nigga way longer than I remember 

Grindin' on the block from January to December 

I been in this game damn near since it began with nothin' but reputation and skills with my hands 

Know a whole 'lotta fools started when I did 

Known for bein' fuck boys, pullin' some sly shit 

Shouldda got laid out but somehow I slid through 

Extensions and bitches, nigga, I do not kid you 

Hit the highway with that work and got jammed up 

Either tell on somebody or get you ten, slammed up 

He ain't got the heart for it, so guess what he do? 

He start recordin' for that part, mane, and tell on his crew 

He was the boss of the operation, livin' it large 

Now he tellin' on the workers like they ass was in charge 

Soon as the pressure's applied, you immediately switch 

Just do us all a favor and stop bein' a bitch 

You a bitch! 

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As far as the police was concerned 

I had some problems with some laws, now 

You know? I run into wrecks with laws 

That didn't like what I stood for 

Or didn't like rap music 

Or just didn't like black folks in general 

Man, the law was lookin' after me this whole time 

Every time there was one that was dangerous that could get me 

I had five or six that was on my side that kept that... 

Kept that motherfucker in check, man 

I know a'lotta people locked up, sittin' in cells 

Either for shit that they did or shit they didn't do well 

But for every cat that's locked up, definitely guilty 

There's another brother innocent in prison, you feel me? 

See this country we live in is really all about the bottom line 

And when they see these young black men, they see dollar signs 

So prisons go from bein' run by the state 

To a private industry, nigga, tell me, can you relate? 

See when education in the schools isn't geared for the testin' 

They can't keep up the fundin' 'cause kids can't keep up the lesson 

They get frustrated with the process and head to the streets 

And find some alternative ways to get 'em somethin' to eat 

You got draconian laws in place as mandated by the state 

Probation terms you can't meet so you know you gon' violate 

Now you makin' license plates, scratchin' the ten year itch 

Your prison an industrial complex, man, stop bein' a bitch 

You a bitch! 

You see a lotta people in the penitentiary make statements like 

"I ain't never comin' back here," you know? 

And I made statements when I was on the street 

That I was never goin' 

So, I don't say never anymore 

You don't know what, you don't know what's in store 

What I will say is this 

I'mma stay positive out here, I'mma do the right thing 

You know, I'm not gonna, uh, make no moves 

To put myself in the crosshairs 

Where these people can just cross me out and be like 

This niggas told me he sold dope, I said what do that mean? 

He said I sell you some white or I could sell you some green 

Gotta pocket full of pills and a cup of that lean 

Man, I'm just keepin' it trill, I slap the hat off his bean 

You niggas kill me runnin' 'round, talkin' 'bout you sell drugs 

Moved a couple quarter pounds now you swear you the plug? 

Oh, my bad, you got them birds that fly away every month 

You keep them keys? Nigga please, why you tryna' front? 

See you can have all the coca leaves that they grow in Columbia 

Then serve up all the snorters and the smokers and numb 'em up 

With stacks up to the ceilin', big doggin' like you Marmaduke 

Still won't see a tenth of the paper that big Pharma do 

They don't care about the cure, they just wanna sell a treatment 

Keep you alive while keepin' you high, now that's some street shit 

Usin' people's pain for profit, gettin' rich 

Hey yo, pharmaceutical companies, stop bein' a bitch 

'Cause you a bitch! 

But, but at the same time, I ain't gon' let nobody hurt me 

I'm not gon' let nobody hurt my family 

And I will kill you if you come around my kids with that hood shit