I Got the Hook-Up! movie - Itch or Scratch lyrics

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Song by Fiend f/ Mac, Master P, Prime Suspect<br /><br>

[Master P]<br>

Niggaz, see this one here?<br>

You see this one here?<br>

Goes out to every soldierette and every soldier<br>

Cross the motherfuckin' board<br>

I don't give a fuck where you from<br>

It's how you come<br>

If you want the hook up, this how it's goin' down<br>

Prime Suspect, Fiend, and Mac<br>

Y'all gonna feel this<br>

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[Chorus: X4]<br>

Niggaz get your scratch, bitches get your paper<br>

Soldiers live life to the fullest fo' they take ya<br>

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P, I wasn't made for this world<br>

I'm in it like lifetimes before mine<br>

For sure, crime, ya made me?<br>

Then grudgenly enslave me<br>

Yeah, ya paid me, but barely enough to meet my reach<br>

Took it from me, so all I got is Billboard reciepts<br>

To each, his own<br>

I thought my peace was with my chrome<br>

But is knowin' my homies souls, the rest are gone<br>

Hip is on, when my mama go to work for the early morn<br>

Rappin', but my extra muscle hustles for my unborn<br>

All alone, dealin' with some types of risk<br>

That nigga, Riley Smith, made murder, one hundred and fifth<br>

Now get this, how can I ease the pain?<br>

And if you got the hook up, put your boy, feet in the game (Uhh!)<br>

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[Chorus X2]<br>

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So what you want soldier?<br>

Close your eye, make a wish<br>

Nigga tryin' to come up, is like tryin' to drown a fish<br>

When the drama run up, nobody wanna enlist<br>

Sun down, sun up, we handle minds like this<br>

Soldier rag, in this what the fuck, lookin' and never shook<br>

Flip the wrong page on me, I'll close ya book<br>

Hold the po' for us, got the 5-0's to show for us<br>

Up in the backseat, we cuts loose, and up these handcuffs<br>

And spit, this for my nigga Meeks, still in the hood<br>

Told me to give him the hook up, shit ain't lookin' that good<br>

I lay my live down, pray, god judge my heart<br>

Forgive me for sins, I was only playin' my part<br>

I've been to war before, but survival is never for sure<br>

Will I make a million bucks, or will they bury me poor?<br>

I never know, so I'm dessed up, when I walk the city streets<br>

To keep the heat, for peace I'm on the seat<br>

21 at least nigga<br>

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[Chorus X2]<br>

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Will your scratch get snatched in a murder cap?<br>

Nigga snake crack, watch they own back, and it ain't about rap<br>

We bring the noise, lost boys with no cause<br>

Slangin' toys, for the fact, we jack and kidnap, we wanted by the big boys<br>

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Man I was born in this world of sin<br>

I played the cards I was given, ain't got a quarter so I'm stuck in it<br>

Ghetto livin' still find time to smile through it all<br>

Prayin' up to the good lord, humbley yours<br>

And it hurt, cause the ooze man is pure at heart<br>

Got the game from the start, hopin' it don't tear me apart<br>

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Young black deliquent with a ghetto smile<br>

He want it, I want it, I ain't the only nigga on it<br>

Only nigga hungry<br>

A trooper tryin' to make it better<br>

For me and mine, within my time<br>

So when they take my lifeline, don't trip, I lived it to the fullest<br>

And made every kind of man feel glock wehn he pulled this<br>

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[Chorus till end]<br>

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