Hey homie where you come from
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Who me I come from tha bottom tha bottom tha bottom
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Tha bottom by haystak mak million
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The trials and trigilations of the lost souls forced to life
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On the bottom we do what we got to do
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Baby there aint no rules no regulations
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There's only playing and hating down here
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What side are you on side are you on side are you on
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Coming up I didn't have a pot to piss in
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Now I shine watch me glisten remenissin
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Didn't listen folks told me id be killed
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I was hypnotized by gun smoke power
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And big bills cold chills chrome and gold wheels
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Driving in a ? in and out of Nashville
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Damn it feels good riding leather with the wood
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Its in my blood I just don't give a fuck
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Living it up hit the club gleaming
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Step on stage the crowd start screaming
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Cant slow down no time now
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On to the next town we proudly present haystak mak
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Mr. down south shit shining like a iced out silk outfit
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Down here we having things
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Damn them player haters clocking digits like adding machines and calculators
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[Chorus]
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We done came so far still we got so far to go
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Yea we came from the bottom but where are we now
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About a hot step from being world renown we done came so far
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Still we got so far to go yea we came from the bottom but where are we now
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About a hot step from being world renown
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I go visit my homeboy he grew a beard his hairs all matted
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Up tatted up he act like 30 is 25 added up
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Went from having money and girls with beautiful skin
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Now he's just another number in the federal Penn
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He tell me haystak you know what to boy
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God got a plan for you boy we always knew boy
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My boy don't let your talent go to waste
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There wont be no cds and tapes in this god forsaken place
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When you on top they gone hate that ass
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You know it don't stop better make that cash
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No one lives forever my time here's temporary
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And they cant burry memories in no cemetery
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When I die look up in the sky
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When that cloud shaped like a drop top lac floats by
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Haha that will be stak mak look close bopping his head
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Weaving between the stars still dodging the feds
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[Chorus]
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We done came so far still we got so far to go
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Yea we came from the bottom but where are we now
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About a hot step from being world renown we done came so far
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Still we got so far to go yea we came from the bottom
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But where are we now huh huh
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Represent that boy my lyrics stang like rival clicks
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That round the corner down south survivor shit
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My boy survived three or four gunshots leave the hospital worst than before
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Hollering this means war off his mommas front porch
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Id like to propose a toast to getting paid for life
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You want it you got to work for it
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Day and night that's right that's right you heard me boy
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You want to learn to get that money observe me boy
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My people been gone my people doing time
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Wrote this with you in mind
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Im a see you shine say a prayer for my players
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Living life on the run before its all said and done
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Were going to shine like the sun destined for number one
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Damn second or third use communications to move the nation
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Thru the power of words shining like pearl paint
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My people is plenty paid sitting in the shade
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Mixing tang ray with minute maid lemonade
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[Chorus]
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And ah we done came so far still we got so far to go
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Yea we came from the bottom but where are we now
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About a hot step from being world renown
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Ugh you I aint forgot where I came from
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Touring big city's nation wide I never changed from
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Backwards pimping the moon dogs balling
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Baby I aint tripping Im just balling where Im calling
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You know id like to dedicate this song
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To my grandparents for teaching me
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Just because we start out on the bottom
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We don't have to stay on the bottom nooooooo
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The Bottom
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Haystak |