Richman Poorman act One Lyrics by Nine

Richman Poorman act One Lyrics

    (chorus)2x
    I use to be a richman
    (now i'm poorman)
    I use to be a poorman
    (now i'm rich)
    Because when i was a richman
    (i steped in the quick sand)
    Now i'm a poorman
    (ain't that a bitch)

    Verse one: nine, 3rd eye

    Ayo what's up man
    Strap on your vest
    And meet me on the grand concourse
    We about to set it off

    Yea who's the victim tonight
    Is he black or is he white

    Nine:you know i can give a fuck son
    Green is what i like

    [3rd eye]
    Alright
    I'll meet you around midnight
    I'm down to greed
    Matter of fact i'm lacing up my boots right now
    You know how we living and i ain't giving a fuck
    I'm out of luck and if i got to buck somebody
    Then what ever son

    [nine]
    We in this shit together
    Word
    We ain't got a pot to piss in
    I'm sick of eating chicken
    It's finger licking
    We on a mission
    Because my paradise ain't nice
    My advice is lets pull a heist
    My pockets ain't nice
    I need green

    [3rd eye]
    I'm tired of being stuck between a rock and a hard place
    Now it's time for me to taste a piece of the pie
    I ain't trying to die broke
    You know what i'm saying nine
    I'm goina go for mines even if it means i got to do crime
    I'm goina find the way to get the kind of loot
    I need to be all that i can be and then some
    Understand
    And do what it takes for me to be a richman

    (chorus)

    Verse two:

    I'm telling you right now don't move a muscle
    Got my finger on the trigger
    I'm mad upset
    Don't make me have to smoke a nigga west
    Hurry the fuck up pack the loot
    One minute and counting and then we got to move to situation 22

    [3rd eye]
    Yo bitch put that cash in the bag and make it fast
    Get that finger off the button before i buck that ass
    Grabed up the manager smacked him in the face open up the safe
    (77779311 is the combination
    Act like you know it's time to pay the black nation)
    Now i got the loot time to jet
    Anybody make a move and they getting wet
    Step to the door headed for the get away
    Now we on the high way richer than a motherfucker
    Heading for the airport
    Hope we don't get caught
    Because we ain't going out like that
    We one the road to riches and we ain't looking back black

    Chorus 2x

    (cop 1) (cop 2)
    Freeze motherfucker
    Hands, hands, let me see hands
    Get out of the car
    Shut the fucking car off
    Get out and eat some fucking dirt
    Get on the fucking ground

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