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"Postin' Up" lyrics by DJ DRAMA & YOUNG BUCK
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"Postin' Up"
[feat. Shannon Sanders]


[Intro: Young Buck (DJ Drama)]
'Ey, what it do? (SHOUT TO THE AVALANCE KING...)
Ayo! (PAUL CANNON!)
You know, we be out here in the streets... (SHOUT TO THE TRANSETTA SET!)
Doin' what we do!
You know, tryna eat... (AMG!)
But sometimes, alota people don't realize what it TAKES... (Lil' Jon: "GANGSTA GRIZZ-ILLZ!}
For us TO GET MONEY!
YEAH!

[Chorus: Sannon Sanders {Young Buck}]
You might see - myy riims spiiiiin-nin' (you might seeeeeeee...) {YEAH!}
And all this big - time and the shinin', (DJ Drama: Y'ALL NIGGAS GET YOUR MONEY!)
IIIII'm postin' up tonight (toniiiight...)
Let's get this mooney! (hhhmmm-hhhmmm!) {C'MON!} (DJ Drama: Make sure you stack!)
Let's get this mooney! (oooooooh, yeee-yeeeaaaaaaaah!) {HEY!} (DJ Drama: Ain't nothin' like a nigga...)
Let's get this mooney! (WOO-WOO-WOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!) (DJ Drama: who get home is countin'...)
Let's get this mooney! (WOOO-OOOOOHHHHH, YEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!) (DJ Drama: BACKWARDS!) {OOOHH!}

[Young Buck {Sannon Sanders}:]
I'm on my grind, ain't no clubbin' for me, (c'mon!) (DJ Drama: EXACTLY!)
Cause lil' groupie-ass hoes mean nothin' to me. (nothin' to me!)
I like chinchilla fuurs, - cars and crocidiles, (hey!)
Similiar to Jigga but my own lifestyle! ('ey!)
I got a child - so I ain't really 'bout no games (games!)
I've been - all around the world and it's al the same. (aiight!)
If you ain't got money, - you damn near dead,
So we post on the block till we get us some bread. (some bread!) (whooo!)
I ain't been home in 3 days or change my clothes, (what?!)
But I can reach in my pocket pull out a bankroll. (HHH-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!)
A balla, baby. - I don't love these hoes!
I hustle Monday through Sunday. - My shop neva close! (YEAH!)
That's why you see the ice on them chrome 24's,
Cause I'm in the traphouse - while 50 doin' shows. (MY NIGGA!)
Love for the rap game but live for the streets. {Oooooo-oooooohhhhh...}
What would you do if you was gettin' it cheap? - I know. (C'MON!) {oooh-ooooohhh-oooooooooohhhhhhh!}

[Chorus: Sannon Sanders {Young Buck}]
You might see - myy riims spiiiiin-nin' (you might seeeeeeee...) {HEY!}
And all this big - time and the shinin',
IIIII'm postin' up tonight (postin' up toniiiiiight!) {LET'S GO!} (Man: Pro-Pro-...)
Let's get this mooney! (get up... EEEAAARLY in the mooooornin'...)
Let's get this mooney! (until late of the eeeeeeveniiing!) {C'MOON!}
Let's get this mooney! (Ooooh-ooooh!) {PROMATIC, NIGGA!} (Man: Promatic, Promatic!)
Let's get this mooney! (oooh-ooooh-woooaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!) {G-UNIT!}

[Young Buck:]
Bring it back (bring it back!) if you takin' to long
I'm tryna flip minds quick, see my patience is gone. (YEAH!)
Let the lil' homies take my cars to the club,
And I'm a post right here, (post tight heeere!) - come show me some love!
I got 2 for 1's, cause. - 3 for the twenty, (heeey!)
I'm takin dimes, - pennies, whatever that you give me. (what?)
Gotta make it home so I'm checkin' my rearview! (rearview!)
These rappers ain't trappin'! - For real, I still do! (I STILL DO!)
Captain of ship or ther kernal of the tank, (fo' sho'!)
Whatever that you call me, I'm money in the bank! (money in the bank!)
Just playin' my position like a soldjah do,
And it ain't no tellin' what I sold to you. (hahaaaaaaaaaaa!)
I told my girl: Hold on! I'm tryna get a lil' bigga."
"You ain't feelin' that? Go FIND anotha nigga!" (FIND ANOTHA NIGGA!)
A money go-getter, - you gotta love me;
"UnderGround King" like Pimp C and Bun B!

[Chorus: Sannon Sanders {Young Buck}]
You might see - myy riims spiiiiin-nin' (you might seeeeeeee...) {C'MON!}
And all this big - time and the shinin',
IIIII'm postin' up tonight (AAAAAAHHHHH! c'moooon, yeeeeeeeeaaaaaaah!) {LET'S GO!}
Let's get this mooney! {OOOH!}
Let's get this mooney! (get this paper! get this paper!) {C'MON!}
Let's get this mooney! (get this paper! get this paper!) (Lil' Jon: GANGSTA, GANGSTA!)
Let's get this mooney! (get this paper! get this paper!) {GET MONEEEEEY!}

[Outro: Young Buck]
Ayo, this Sannon Sanders, y'all!
Yo, somebody gott cut the check...
That nigga that hard!
And he from Ca$hville...
YEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAH!
So holla when you see me, nigga!
G-UNIT... Soooouuuuth!
Ayo, 50!
Kick yo' feet up, nigga!
I got 4 mil', my nigga. [3 silencered shots]

[Thanks to Big TaMá$ for these lyrics]

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