Ray Cash

Ray Cash - The Payback lyrics

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[Intro]

Yeahh...Yeahh

Huh..What..Yeah

Ray Cash mothafuckas, huh

This is payback man, from Cleveland to the public

They thought Cleveland was whack

Nah...not me

Yeah, keep it Cleveland right here man..holla at me..

[Ray Cash]

To all the killas and the hundred dollar billas

Like to welcome you to Cleveland, this the home of Ray Scrilla

Where we all blow swishers, all chase figures

With our eye on the prize, while the law chase niggaz, get high!

Comtemplate the paper chasing but them crackas giving complications

Locking niggaz up without a combiniton, prison is not in my vision

Even though it coincide with the life and the way that I'm living

My mind designed with a divine sense of division, multiplication and addition

I'm a math-a-gician, I was taught to subtract anything trying to intervene and

To distract the type of paper that I'm trying to attract

We really dont wanna have to clap, but if it has to happen

Its happened as simple as that, chip stacking rather its coming from

Jacking the packs, I hustle, but it just so happen I rap, and I'm back and this is...

[Chorus]

(scratching) Payback, Payback

Payback, Payback

Mothafucka this is..

Payback, Payback, Payback

From Cleveland to the public this is..

Payback, Payback, Payback, Payback

(repeats)

[Ray Cash]

To all the killas and the hundred dollar billas

Dropping big faces, popping cham by the cases

Hustling states to states switching your location

I applaud you all, you deserve an ovation

But hit the blunt for those in isolation, got hot knocked

Inside of a box pacing, waiting, patient for they day of arraignment

Worried about they family and time they facing

Look don't worry about the streets, the streets ain't changing

Me I'm doing good dog, hope yall maintaining

These hos ain't changed man, we still bang em

When theirs beef off in the street we still flaming

But dont worry about the drama, nigga worry about your mama

Write her letters, I'll fly you this kite, know your nights is hard

Know you hate it in the yard, rather be out here pushing raw

But when you get released, come holla at your dog

And we can give these fuckas...huh

[Chorus]

(scratching) Payback, Payback, Yeahh...

Payback, Payback

Cuz this is..

Payback, Payback, Payback

Mothafucka this is...

Payback, Payback, Payback, Payback

Heh, niggaz thought Cleveland was whack man, thats funny to me..

[Ray Cash]

Who wanna challenge, ? me and my nigga battle cry was do or die

So if its you and I, uno got to go then you should know I must survive

Aint no surprise, money values always out a niggaz' life

Before I snitch I bet I die, no witness live to testify

I let the fact remain, leave the crack or rap game

My shit the same, only face I change at a green exchange

From George, to Abe, from Abe to Andy, Jack to Grant

Ulysses and Benjis, pinkies make niggaz green with envy

My goal is not a Bently, listen my goal to have control of a digi

With 6 o's and cant nothing prevent me, simply

The nigga in me got me drinking remy, I'm greedy therefore

I'm needy and so I need more than demi, plus the flow is good and plenty

You can pick your favorite rapper..innie-minnie-miney-moe

Compared to me they tiny though, now say something

To all my niggaz with that scrilla could you stay fronting, killas spray something

Give these mothafuckas...huh

[Chorus]

(scratching) Payback, Payback, Yeahh..I had to do it man...

Payback, Payback

Its Ray Cash man, right now you call me Ray The Jeweler...

Payback, Payback, Payback

Niggaz thought a nigga from Cleveland drop jewels like this man...

Payback, Payback

Ha, its crazy, they thought we fell off though man...

Payback, Payback

I had to give these motha..I had to give these mothafuckas...Payback

Payback, Payback, Payback, Payback

(repeats)

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