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Fed

E-40

In a Major Way

1995

scratch paper buried in the backyard
Me and my Click roll thick for real and be thinkin' of funk like you a moth
Problems nigga? Let that go or get your

face last time he was loadin' the safe
Heard him say, "You ain't the only rich nigga who in this place"
Fuck tryna relax, he had to pull up everywhere

back, man
Hit me right back, man, write back
Hit me right back, man, write back
Hit me right back, man, write back

I hope u get this kite, write back,

lazy don't try to play me
Nah
But you can play these bars all night nigga
You can play these bars all night nigga
It's time to shine I'm the X-Factor

, nigga
Ain't nobody gonna tell ya how to get rich, nigga
Wish I had a step-by-step book
All the roads and the paths you took
When you lost it all, how'd

out
All this bullshit I swerve around, you got a problem?
Let’s talk about it I see you jumping what’s happening?
It takes a lot to get me mad
But he

live by a different creed, the wish factor
What you say?
I said, I wish a muphuka would
What you say?
I said, I- I wish a trick would
What you say?
I

his head

"That's not risky that thought is dead, " he
Says "It's like, 'You know, I rhyme, too' "

Turning to me, Pharrell says
"I always call him

die broke bitch you barely living
I got them stars and stripes he call me miss independent
Now on to the next nigga
He know I'm a menace
Rich bitch

Went out to go get it for a better me
Came back, they're askin' for a check
Is you askin' or you tellin' me? (What?)
Puttin' pain on our family as we

by stars
But he did have love for
The poor and the theives
And he was in the street
Kind of similar to me, nigga

Mr beck, Mr o'Reilly, Mr limbaugh, Mr

looking for recruits
My father is living proof that it's blood in the fruit
Watched him heal sickle-cell like a simple achoo
Now he at you, by the way bless

to front you some boy you a trap pretender
You weren't with me in them houses kicking in them buildings
You weren't with me juggin' them ounces by myself I

nigga
Ain't nobody gonna tell ya, how to get rich nigga
Wish I had a step-by-step book
All the roads and the paths you took
When you lost it all, how'd

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Baby what you know is gonna matter when you grow and you're older
You gotta keep your head up
Ooh, any situation I'm a big factor (Big Factor

notes
Cause now if they tell me I don't know
I start thinking it's a joke

Man I'm tryna get rich
Richer than I've ever seen before
You just keep taking

a factor
You was with the dissin, you was with the laughter
Ayo Asha pass me a blaster we finna pull up on Casper and Jasper
They was like Christian he

baller
Big dick big pockets he gone spoil her 
Diamonds dancing on my neck like-disco
He wanna give me that rich nigga inferno
Cant fuck with scrubs 
Man

and acquisitions
immaculate conception, assumptions about her motivations

Astrologer, core feminine nature, used cash as an information blocker
You can catch me in

your soul could be broken still
Even a rich spirit money can't buy (uh)
I pray that heavens watch me (ayy)
Rest in peace Biz Markie, you got peace

Never link none of my exes secretly
If it's beef with you, then it's beef with me
So if I die by the gun
And you don't wanna ride out, don't tweet rest

me
Dripping like honey and I
Feel like a rich girl now (rich girl now)

Who needs diamonds
When you come 
Long like an Island
Please baby
The high when

a church
That was visited by stars
But he did have love for
The poor and the theives
And he was in the street
Kind of similar to me, nigga

Mr beck, Mr