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Tha Come Up Lyrics - Singles - Petey Pablo

[Petey Pablo] 

Getcha money, it's tha come up 

Nada nada, get the whole thing 

Do it big.. yeaaaaaaaaaaaa 

 

[Petey Pablo] 

Time is tickin', with a hole in the hourglass 

Startin' guns, been five 

And I ain't tryin to come in last 

Ain't no need for me to be upset 

And ain't no need for you to be mad 

If a man got his own pad 

And whether he want forty-karat 

He gonna have to do that there, prove yourself 

The greed words, you had that there 

What a dream, he would always had 

And it ain't right, but that's the way it is 

In this life, you don't get to deal 

You can climb to the roulette wheel 

I want something I can leave my kids 

The memories of what they wish their daddy had did 

If I could leave them all a couple of mill 

And show em how this cruel world can really get the best of a nigga 

I'd show em life through the eyes of a demon 

The only thing that matters is the root of all evil 

 

[Chorus-Sunshine Anderson (Petey Pablo)] 

Getcha money made (getcha meoney), it's tha come up (it's tha come up) 

Not a little bit (nada nada), get the whole thing (get the whole thing) 

Gotta do it big (do it big), to sum it up (yeeaaaaaaa) 

We just wanted it, tha come up 

[This time through added libs by Sunshine Anderson] 

Getcha money made (getcha meoney), it's tha come up (it's tha come up) 

Not a little bit (nada nada), get the whole thing (get the whole thing) 

Gotta do it big (do it big), to sum it up (yeeaaaaaaa) 

We just wanted it, tha come up 

 

[Petey Pablo] 

I ain't got time to be bothered with ya'll 

I got a hundred problems and there's only one way I'm gonna solve em 

I'm gonna have to get my grind on 

Hustlin' and using my muscle tryin to bring the prize home 

I ain't the only nigga with issues and I know that 

But I ain't concerned with nobody's issues by mine Jack 

I invented jail, invited(??) em back 

Hell, I'm still in that 

The only thing left now is six feet of cold black 

Flower bringin' and church singin' 

In a grave stiffed up and stankin' 

And you can tell that I've been thinkin' can't cha(can't cha) 

Now maybe you can understand my anger 

And while I'm still out there candy slangin' 

And while I'm out there, chasin' them banks 

And why I gotta smoke a pound of dank 

You never know when your day gonna be your last day 

Better get this money when it should've been made (maaade) 

 

[Chorus] 

[Petey Pablo] 

I'm sorry it had to come to this (to this) 

I know I'm really disrespecting your family members 

That really love to care 

It ain't ya'll, cause ya'll know me better than this 

I guess it's just the way that I'm is 

And maybe I'm a deadbeat kid 

Maybe I really don't deserve to live 

Maybe they should have gave me life in prison 

Only takin' what they give me 

Cause out here, I'm stuck in menace 

Cause out here, I'm a threat to niggas 

I'm like smokin' and pumpin' gas 

Light the fire loose to the filter (whew) 

You don't feel the vibe we givin' 

Cause if you'd did, you'd done been the hell up 

You'd done been stickin' ahead of your business 

You'd of been, shittin' embarrassed to hit me 

You'd of been, sent them boys to get me 

Nah ah ah 

And I don't repent cause I ain't that nigga 

And anything I done, I meant it (you meant it, you meant it) 

 

[Chorus] 2X 

[Sunshine Anderson] 

Getch yo money made 

Getch yo money made 

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Copyright: Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner