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2009-07-21

Mouths to Feed

Stop movin' so slow, I got mouths to feed Hurry up and let's go, I got mouths to feed Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to feed So you already know I'm 'bout to get to that paper Stop movin' so slow, I got mouths to feed Hurry up and let's go, I got mouths to feed Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to feed So you already know I'm 'bout to get to that paper Listen, look I gotta feed my family by all means necessary 'Cause paychecks are comin' up shorter than February Can't get a real job, I never finished school Can't get no new clothes, I wore the same tennis shoes But now the game's changed, I'm all about the hustle And even 'Hogan Knows Best', I'm all about the muscle I'm all about my team, I'm all about my green I'm 'bout supply and demand, I'm 'bout to serve the fiends And I'm a workin' dream, I keep the circuit clean See, I'm the f**kin' future, I'm a workin' machine Don't trust a soul, I'm the only one watchin' my cream So I stay in heavy rotation like a washin' machine Stop movin' so slow, I got mouths to feed Hurry up and let's go, I got mouths to feed Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to feed So you already know I'm 'bout to get to that paper Stop movin' so slow, I got mouths to feed Hurry up and let's go, I got mouths to feed Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to feed So you already know I'm 'bout to get to that paper Motherf**ker, I'm a monster in this game, I turn 20 into 50 50 to a hundred and a hundred to a Bentley A Bentley to a building and a building to a 'scraper Can't keep up with the news but I get that 'Daily Paper' And you'se a daily hater 'cause my foot game is major After a while, crocodile, see you later, alligator My baby need new shoes, her momma need Giseppis Mercedes need new shoes surrounded with Pirellis A finger to the world, paid my dues and I'm ready To pack up all the tools and just cruise in the Chevy Million dollar deals, makin' moves on my celly 'Cause I owe it to my girl to put food in her belly Stop movin' so slow, I got mouths to feed Hurry up and let's go, I got mouths to feed Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to feed So you already know I'm 'bout to get to that paper Stop movin' so slow, I got mouths to feed Hurry up and let's go, I got mouths to feed Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to feed So you already know I'm 'bout to get to that paper Wake up and smell the coffee, it's time to make the donuts A kid who had a kid, my kid made me a grown-up You ever threaten mines, I won't resist to put the chrome up My guns'll be like gang signs, always gettin' thrown up Atlanta, put your zone up, we true to these streets I got 12 hungry artists, whole crew gotta eat So hell no, I don't sleep, I'm like a Energizer battery Got 19 employees, I gotta pay they salaries My momma quit her job and I retired my pops Got killers on the payroll, I hired some cops I accept responsibility, they all pay rent So if it don't make dollars, then it don't make sense Stop movin' so slow, I got mouths to feed Hurry up and let's go, I got mouths to feed Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to feed So you already know I'm 'bout to get to that paper Stop movin' so slow, I got mouths to feed Hurry up and let's go, I got mouths to feed Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to feed So you already know I'm 'bout to get to that paper

Release Therapy

2006-09-26

Release Therapy
  1. Warning (Intro)
  2. Grew Up a Screw Up - Ludacris, Young Jeezy
  3. Money Maker - Ludacris, Pharrell
  4. Girls Gone Wild
  5. Ultimate Satisfaction - Field Mob, Ludacris
  6. Mouths to Feed
  7. End of the Night - Ludacris,
  8. Woozy
  9. Tell It Like It Is
  10. War with God
  11. Do Your Time - Ludacris, , Beanie Sigel
  12. Slap
  13. Runaway Love - Mary J. Blige, Ludacris
  14. Freedom of Preach