Story Behind The Song
Inspired by Notorious B.I.G and his track "Get Money" performed by Junior Mafia. All about working and earning what you deserve!
Song Description
Produced by JCDUZIT. Written and performed by TA3$ (M.Thomas).
Global WARning, 2012 Got Heart Orchestra, LLC.
TA3$ appears courtesy of ASCAP.
Got Heart Entertainment (Publishing) appears courtesy of ASCAP.
| Song Length |
3:03 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - Hip Hop |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Composed, Vicious |
Subject |
Philosophy, Crime, Theft |
| Similar Artists |
Notorious B.I.G., Notorious B.I.G. |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
TA3$ - Get Money
Chorus:
I'm just gon work, I'm just gon get paid/
I'm just gon get paid, I'mma get the work [Repeat 2x]
1st Verse:
Ok my flow so winter-breeze, with the power to make water freeze/
Fire spark, come to light...can't put it out in the dark
It's already here, little fella ya' heart full of fear/
Never rocked dada's but we some dons, no fugaze here
Me and the squad down to brawl, if they wanna debate in here/
Hata's always gon come, no matter early or they late in here
They losin', no confusion...alot of swellin' come with bruisin'/
Hol' up, let me make it clear...give yo' a** a contusion
Come for me or my family, haven't earned a single grammy/
But i'm first place without the prize, me and you are not the same size
No steps took back, cuz' we strive...no one will ever deprive/
Have a fifty for every bumble in a mothaf*ckin bee-hive!
Chorus:
I'm just gon work, I'm just gon get paid/
I'm just gon get paid, I'mma get the work (work) [Repeat 4x]
2nd Verse:
Late nights I stayed up, always remembered to get my weight up/
Ya' body is the temple...and life is not that simple
Stay in control of ya' mental, watch what you say out ya' dental/
Hi my name is tae money (who)...plenty cheese, no pinto
You winnin' right now? Ok, but I got dem' cheat codes/
I'm takin' that, de-bo...playin' foul, free throws!
One after one, til' I can't even reload/
My left shoe be the craps and the right one named cee-lo (two three)
Reachin' for the stars, not lookin' down below/
Be damned if my currency sink back down to zero
Grew up when I stopped believing in super-action heroes/
(Pow Pow) eat those! (Blick Block) keep those!
You lookin' real fresh...in those dirty kicks, cheap clothes/
Better get on ya' grind or find yaself a pink-toe
Think dough...get bread, stack guap til' it stretch ya' denim threads/
JCDUZIT killt' the beat...don't call the feds, just nod ya' heads!
Chorus:
I'm just gon work, I'm just gon get paid/
I'm just gon get paid, I'mma get the work (work) [Repeat 4x]