Them That`s Not

Bring it in<br><br>Once upon a time there was a brotha named Kastro<br>Had a little problem with his cash flow<br>More than once his friend`d tell me he had a dream to clock mad dough<br>Only at the time it seem that obsurb<br>Then he saw a light bulb flash up in his forehead<br>Shine so bright he had to close both eyes<br>Said whoever hit him for the average poor asshole<br>`Bout to be hit for they biggest surprise<br>Now meanwhile, still short on pot to piss in<br>Not to mention any window to throw it out<br>Lookin like who don`t you want and where it come from<br>Sippin on chickin wing, smackin on stout<br>Step to his boys, the label of the month<br>Like `yo, what`s the half kid, let me get a deal`<br>Got a dope style, sound just like so and so<br>What`s her name, runnin from ya, even more ill<br>Make ya wanna holler like Marvin, did I mention I`m starvin and quite thirst<br>Meanin what, meanin that I`m a do whatever it take to make sure they play my shit first<br>On the Billboard and last on the countdown, like contact on that show<br>So what`s up black, yo, how that sound?<br>If you down then c`mon let`s go<br>Down to the studio right now, bring me that crate with the old hits<br>Make that beat with the right style, so that ??? wanna go get<br>In that club with the DJ, he be on the radio all day<br>I get in cool with him even though he fake-assin toupee<br>I roll with ballers and thugs to make my image legit<br>Even though back in the day they told me I was the shit<br>I`m at the Cinderella ball, now it just don`t quit<br>Eh, Fuck that, I shrink my feet if the shoe don`t fit<br>I make it happen like hormones, you been forewarned<br>I got you mad now `cause I`m kickin that popcorn<br>It blows up in a couple minutes<br>Expand the pockets so your girl`s hand`s all in it<br>I see ya shorty starin at me on the guest line<br>But these four backstage`ll do me just fine<br>Or five, that`s for my jam on the request line<br>So if you stress me I could tell you through the grapevine<br>It`s like this<br><br>(Chorus)<br>Them that`s gots, I get<br>Them that`s not shall lose<br>But man, you gotta get it while the gettin is good<br>Now, if you can get it all this much and this fast<br>Don`t be tellin me you wouldn`t `cause I know that you would<br>Them that`s gots, I get<br>Them that`s not shall lose<br>But god, I gotta get it while the gettin is good<br>Now, if you can get it all this much and this fast<br>Don`t be tellin me you wouldn`t `cause I know that you would<br><br>Yo, I`m number one, but the bullet can`t hack it now<br>The Billboard need a full metal jacket now<br>You see my face all day `til it make you sick<br>I got a hand full of cards, you can take your pick<br>Now who`d a thought this bullshit song`d have me seen<br>And every video and every other magazine<br>With more attention than a jet black drag queen<br>At a convention with a Grand Dragon Klans meetin<br>Kids hang on every word I say like a damn fiend<br>It`s too bad it don`t stand for a damn thing<br>They parents say I`m too nasty for they damn team<br>But I ain`t write it so don`t ask me what the fuck it mean<br>I got some other shit to worry `bout instead<br>The more money, more problems like the man said<br>Ain`t like my phone is bein tapped by the damn FEDs<br>But my accountant said I can`t get out the damn red<br>I heard that people gettin tired of my song now<br>The album drops and now my fans are gettin hostile<br>I only had one song that got the style right<br>The guy who wrote it, yo, his album dropped last night<br>My pockets on Slim Fast and Jenny Craig<br>The same clubs and restaraunts that kept me well fed<br>Reject my credit like a Muslim do a bore`s head<br>Good thing my boss is my boy so I ain`t gotta beg<br>But now he hollerin at me like `yo, where the loot went?`<br>We had to clear the damn sample when the loop went<br>We comin up type short like an indent<br>And I just learned a new word called recoupment<br>I got paid for the video equipment<br>And every other detail a red cent spent<br>Oh hell nah, don`t talk about no fuckin fine print<br>Well tell me this, how the hell I`m gonna pay the rent<br>I got a little landlord so now I tiptoe<br>In and out the crib to find a way to get dough<br>Can`t make another record `cause I can`t flow<br>But I could tell you a little story<br>And that shit go<br><br>(talking)<br>Once upon a, I don`t know<br>Used to be a brother named Kastro<br>Had a little problem with his cash flow<br><br>(Chorus fades in) 3x<br>Them that`s gots, I get<br>Them that`s not shall lose<br>But God bless the child that could write his own rhyme<br>Some might choose to pray, some might choose to snooze<br>But the style that I use is the style that`s mine<br>Them that`s gots, I get<br>Them that`s not shall lose<br>But God bless the child that could write his own rhyme<br>Some might choose to pray, some might choose to snooze<br>But the style that I use is the style that`s mine<br><br>(mixing to fade)