Came Along Way (feat. Shannon Sanders) - Haystak, Shannon, Shannon Sanders

Down south players do they get busy?

Well…

Them eagles on them spinners get dizzy as hell

They keep on spinnin' «beep, beep»

As the haters start grinnin «whats up dawg?»

They talk a lot but my boys don’t study dem fools

Who get the last laugh flossin on em covered in jewels?

Way before some rhymin an royalty checks

Diamonds was a way a getting more respect

Street flava all-star my peers r pioneers

Sonny an k dem boys been makin money fo years

Makin cash money like m.c.

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U been in tha game a minute you’ll remember them

Big body chevys, rims, spoilers

In an out a town like the tennesee oilers

Gals call us but we won’t call back

«stak your big ass thinks u all that.»

«yeaaah»

We came a long way just to be paid

And we sittin on top and you know it won’t stop

We came a long way just to be paid

And we sittin on top and you know it won’t stop

We roll up on em «brrrrrrr, buk buk buk, vrummm, vrummm

Where’d that big 'ol white boy come from?

Aw big dawgs gotta get that money «brrring»

«street flava records» girl let me speak ta sonny

«whats up man?»

«what's on ya mind boss?»

«i'm thinkin 'bout a merger» «uh-huh, ya think?»

«we murder it»

Double s that’s the way i ride

South side til the day i die

On the rhyme i won’t be denied

They be no joke down here where we reside

That fast u can be on politics an status

Mad, cash like an ass gettin apparatus

The baddest gals be with the ugliest men

Down for hair an nails who got the most money ta spend

Surround sound that shit’s amazin dude

But i bring my beat-box on ya block an get rave reviews

We came a long way just to be paid

And we sittin on top and you know it won’t stop

We came a long way just to be paid

And we sittin on top and you know it won’t stop

Stak’s a bullet in tha bill-board, rockin award shows

World tours, take control of record stores

Can u see my sales soar?

Fo sure, u can’t deny me no more

Pack my bags beeyotch, bon jour, i’m on tour

Straight clownin leavin mic stands broke

Cuz i can put it down with out the lights and smoke

Sonny dropped the track and it was straight up butter

Ain’t nuthin ta do but count my money, an shoot the magazine covers

My team’s supreme, i fiend for green, like a

Sweet splittin cheese gittin cream machine

So many words come ta ya mind when ya mention mak-million

Lyrical genius, got-damn this brilliant

So cold-blooded i shoulda been born sicilian

Odds on doin what we doin must be one in a billion

I played it right late at nite and i stayed alive

I been writin erry nite since eighty-five

We came a long way just to be paid

And we sittin on top and you know it won’t stop

We came a long way just to be paid

And we sittin on top and you know it won’t stop

We came a long way just to be paid

And we sittin on top and you know it won’t stop

We came a long way just to be paid

And we sittin on top and you know it won’t stop