Step Up movie - Ain't Cha lyrics
rate meSong by Clipse feat. Re-Up Gang and Roscoe P. Goldchain<br /><br>
Ain't Cha<br>
(feat. Re-Up Gang)<br>
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[Chorus: Pusha T]<br>
Hmmm, you tryna get some good fame ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna slang in tha rain ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna save for tha Range ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna perfect ya aim ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna get a big chain ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, gon getcha air force plane ain't cha?<br>
Say what? So you can get that hood fame ain't cha?<br>
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[Verse 1: Pusha T]<br>
Rugers spare I drapes, baking pies, baking cake<br>
Hustling them E's and that C's and that H<br>
While you probably talking frantic on the tape<br>
Niggaz in the hood ain't tryna to hear "Man it was a mistake"<br>
To call you a bitch, not a bandit at ya wake<br>
Epitaph reading how much damage you could take<br>
While I'm on the boat with ya bitch, salmon on the plate<br>
I know why you liked her, the head it was great<br>
Loving these bezels sets, change with no space<br>
86 karats, you know how much digging in the planet this could take?<br>
Patent leather BAPEs...Uh, uh! Closet like planet of the BAPE!<br>
Monkey see, monkey do, monkeys following in place<br>
Like I'm living in an episode of Planet of the Apes<br>
You're watching the evolution of one of rap's greats<br>
You niggaz tryna take my place? Neva happen...<br>
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[Chorus: Pusha T]<br>
Hmmm, you tryna get some good fame ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna slang in tha rain ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna save for tha range ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna perfect ya aim ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna get a big chain ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, gon getcha air force plane ain't cha?<br>
Say what? So you can get that hood fame ain't cha?<br>
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[Verse 2: Sandman]<br>
Dig it, every time I do it, encore<br>
Slide out tha Lincoln with tha suicide doors<br>
Ma, and I'm blingin like Baby with all that shit on<br>
My block pop til all that shit gone<br>
What? You niggaz hardly eat<br>
What you spend on a home is a golden piece<br>
On the chest of a biz-oss, it's a must I fliz-oss<br>
My dream team wrestle for cheese like Eric Bischoff<br>
From the kickoff to tip off, I give off rays from the VVs<br>
Ice glazed like lip gloss<br>
Thinking they can see me, I beg to diff-arr<br>
Look up in the skiz-eye, it the big dip-arr<br>
(Thats cold!) Its chilly in Philly, its that real<br>
Nobody know karate, more bodies than Kill Bill<br>
Somebody get beside me, Lord, will his blood spill<br>
Like a waterfall, fuck around make me slaughter y'all<br>
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[Chorus: Pusha T]<br>
Hmmm, you tryna get some good fame ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna slang in tha rain ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna save for tha range ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna perfect ya aim ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna get a big chain ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, gon getcha air force plane ain't cha?<br>
Say what? So you can get that hood fame ain't cha?<br>
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[Verse 3: Malice]<br>
Oh you just gon take without asking ain't cha?<br>
You just grabbin, you ain't earnin for shit, that's too old fashion<br>
Look, tulip, I will never tuck a jewel up<br>
Kindergarten did they not tap your knuckle with the ruler?<br>
I'm the era of the juice crew, don't let that dookie noose you<br>
1 and 1 is 2, its just as simple as Blue's Clues<br>
The nine will get most of you, turn yourself around<br>
For he who want to run up and earn himself a crown<br>
Meanwhile study something nigga, this Gucci, Parker<br>
From France where the kids sing Frere Jacques<br>
If not there, I'm somewhere mixing vodkas<br>
In a far off land, where they shake maracas and shit<br>
Keep it moving like in KIs of coke<br>
You the 100th motherfucker and I'm ???<br>
Not Tommy Lee, see we never involve the law<br>
If it seems the walls are closing in its only �cause they are<br>
Muthafucker<br>
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[Chorus: Pusha T]<br>
Hmmm, you tryna get some good fame ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna slang in tha rain ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna save for tha range ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna perfect ya aim ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna get a big chain ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, gon getcha air force plane ain't cha?<br>
Say what? So you can get that hood fame ain't cha?<br>
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[Verse 4: Ab-Liva]<br>
I'm a natural born hustla, I the risk taker<br>
I get it cross the border, the Alpha the Omega<br>
My life, I scripted the paper posh like the wrist in the cradle<br>
That hug the diamonds that kiss for you haters<br>
Rimoldi is so gaudy<br>
But its just so picture-perfect as I lean in that six fourty-five CI<br>
I'm on them blades likes T.I.<br>
The niggaz hate to measure �cuz they knee high<br>
Still slangin that P-I, E what I bring by<br>
Me 50 cal, pretty desert up my sleave, I<br>
Still hugging that corner so tight it can't breath, I<br>
Can't let it go, �cuz a nigga got to eat, I<br>
Came to conquer the game, the flame and the powder<br>
And the pot, stirred it crazy, I'm a lead-a<br>
Still in the game, tippin the scale like Libra<br>
You don't really want that halo over ya Cesar! No!<br>
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[Chorus: Pusha T]<br>
Hmmm, you tryna get some good fame ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna slang in tha rain ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna save for tha range ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna perfect ya aim ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, you tryna get a big chain ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?<br>
Hmmm, gon getcha air force plane ain't cha?<br>
Say what? So you can get that hood fame ain't cha?<br>
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[Thanks to Shazz x, Christine for lyrics]<br>
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