Ray Cash - The PaybackLyrics

[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 don't 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 y'all maintaining These hos ain't changed man, we still bang em When theirs beef off in the street we still flaming But don't 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 'cause this is.. Payback, Payback, Payback Mothafucka this is... Payback, Payback, Payback, Payback Heh, niggaz thought Cleveland was whack man, that's 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 Ain't 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 can't 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)