The Name Game lyrics ( The Coup )
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[Boots] Now, motherfuckers done made a name
for theyself But a name don't mean wealth, let
me up you on the shit If we was up in this,
just to get up out the ghetto Let me tell you
right now, we damn near done quit I spit game
on a regular basis; now everybody lookin at my
hand like I'm holdin all the aces Cool that
they know our faces, from different places But
you can't catch-up/ketchup if you don't know what
the pace/Pace is Everywhere we go you know
especially in the O we hear "Coup, Coup, you
know we got love fo' sho'" But even mo' when
they see us on B-E-and-T and M-T-and-V but me
and E can't pay the P-G-and-E Power come from
the barrel of a bucker I use the mic so that
we aim at the same motherfucker Cause your
shit could go gold, and the only cash you
got is the silver kind that don't fold I'm
gettin dope when they ask about the road that I
passed My peoples really be thinkin they gon'
come up fast and then come rap and shake they
ass You ain't the first, motherfucker who done
spent his game then plan to scram, up out the
ghetto let me break this down From kids to
gramms, fuck the videos with the Benzes and
the cellular phones, spendin hundreds like
quarters The Benz is they partner's, the
money's on loan, and umm.. "the cellular
number you have reached is out of
order"
[B] Now, motherfuckers done made a
name for theyself [E] But a name don't mean
wealth [B] Let me up you on the shit [E] If
we was up in this, just to get up out the
ghetto Let me tell you right now, we damn near
done quit Now, motherfuckers done made a name
for theyself [B] But a name don't mean
wealth [E] Well let me up you on the
shit! [B] If we was up in this, just to get up
out the ghetto Let me tell you right now, we
damn near done quit
[E-Roc] I mocked
_Rockbox_ wearin socks in my basement, told my
pops I fin' to have as much mail as they got
-- not I still got to keep my cash clot
flowin My mind is bent on the rent I'm barely
makin it micraphone It's true, it's a few
gettin fund expansions It ain't like Acorn
Projects gon' move into mansions Straight
authenticized shit, over synthesized hits With
this misty eyed mental make your teeth grit And
I'm not tryin to diss like it's a bandwagon
trim They sellin six-packs of them waves out
the ghetto again In the 20's it was rocks, in
the 50's doo-wop It's nineteen-ninety-fo' and
everybody's store hoppin And ain't nobody
really tryin to hear me speak They too busy
watchin loot, gettin interviewed by Robin
Leach So if you're modest and don't
higher/hire economics Just kick it with The
Coup, smoke this dub sack of funk!
[B]
Now, motherfuckers done made a name for
theyself [E] But a name don't mean
wealth [B] Let me up you on the shit [E] If
we was up in this, just to get up out the
ghetto Let me tell you right now, we damn near
done quit Now, motherfuckers done made a name
for themselves [B] But a name don't mean
wealth [E] But let me up you on the
shit! [B] If we was up in this, just to get up
out the ghetto Let me tell you right now, we
damn near done quit
* DJ Pam cuts up "turn
up the beat and let me come with some game main"
*
[Boots] I'm gon' die before I lie to
my peoples on the block It's like front and
you gon' shoot when you ain't got no glock You
bet' not (that's a punk trick) this is how we run
shit I'm fin' to pitch a fit cause I'm tired
of hearin gums hit Why do motherfuckers get up
out and go for single when the real high
rollers grab the army to protect they
Pringles?
[E-Roc] Confusion, just a
system based on prostitution They done ganked
you, don't be no stank fool with they
solution Unless you got about a million
semi-automatics you gon' think you strivin
doin them wholesale
acrobatics
[Boots] No I don't have it
like that, Planet Planet ain't got it Keep my
whole life savings stuffed in my back pocket,
flock it I'm scrapin fronts off like plaque,
no slack I'm come Realistic like Radio
Shack Intact and fat motherfuckers finally get
they shit right Ain't no fight, they scared
shitless, all they do is grab the mic Ain't no
organizin real shit on the street, it's a
fleet of revolutionaries - in the studio makin
beats So fuck the fame, fuck the game, fuck the
riches fool I ain't got shit unless all my
folks gon' have it too!
[B] Now,
motherfuckers done made a name for
theyself [E] But a name don't mean
wealth [B] Let me up you on the shit [E] If
we was up in this, just to get up out the
ghetto Let me tell you right now, we damn near
done quit Now, motherfuckers done made a name
for themselves [B] But a name don't mean
wealth [E] Well let me up you on the
shit! [B] If we was up in this, just to get up
out the ghetto Let me tell you right now, we
damn near done quit
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