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Road To The Riches Lyrics by DJ Revolution

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Wake Up Show Mix Archives Vol. 1 & 2     Wake Up Show Mix Archives Vol. 1 & 2
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Wake Up Show Mix Archives Vol. 1 & 2 Track List
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 1 Intro / Buffalo Gals
 2 Whoop Whoop
 3 Put Yours Hands / Rock The Party
 4 M.C.
 5 X Gonna Give It To Ya / Multiply
 6 Scratchin' & Survivin'
 7 Ghetto

DJ Revolution Road To The Riches Lyrics
 8 Hell On Earth / Survival Of The Fittest
 9 In the Club
10 Fuk U Up
11 Get By Lyrics
12 Ruff Rhyme Lyrics
13 Spell My Name
14 Punks Jump Up
15 Check The Rhyme
16 Universal Magnetic Lyrics

DJ Revolution Road To The Riches Lyrics
17 Bad Boys Intro / Good Times / Bad Boyz-Styles P
18 Take a Look at My Life
19 Symphony in X Minor
20 Primetime
21 Silent
22 Cell Therapy
23 NY State of Mind Lyrics
24 Can I Kick It? Lyrics
25 They Want EFX

DJ Revolution Road To The Riches Lyrics
26 Funky
27 Step up Front Lyrics
28 Road To The Riches
29 This Beat Kicks
30 New Generation
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Road To The Riches Lyrics by DJ Revolution

[Verse One:]
When I was five years old I realized there was a road
At the end I will win lots of pots of gold
Never took a break never made a mistake
Took time to create 'cause there's money to make
To be a billionaire takes hard work for years
Some nights I sheded tears while I sent up prayers
Been through hard times even worked part time
In a seafood store sweepin floors for dimes
I was sort of a porter takin the next man's order
Breakin my back for ?a shack for headquarters?
All my manpower for four bucks an hour
Took the time, I wrote rhymes in the shower
Shoes are scoffed 'cause the road gets rough
But I'ma rock it til my pockets ain't stuffed enough
All the freaks wouldn't speak 'cause my checks was weak
They would turn the other cheek so I started to seek
A way to get a play, and maybe one day
I'll be performin up a storm for a decent pay
No matter how it seems I always kept the dream
All the girlies scream and suckas get creamed
Dreamed about it for five years straight
Finally I got a break and cut my first plate
The road ain't yellow and there ain't no witches
My name is cool G Rap, I'm on the road to the riches

[Verse Two:]
I used to stand on the block sellin cooked up rock
Money bustin out my sock 'cause I really would clock
They were for kind of fiends bringin jackets and jeans
Magazines, anything, just to hustle for beans
The cash was comin fast, money grew like grass
People hungry for the blast that don't even last
Didn't want to be involved but the money will getcha
Gettin richer and richer, the police took my picture
But I still supplied, some people I knew died
Murders and homicides for bottles of suicide
Money, jewelry, livin like a star
And I wasn't too far from a Jaguar car
In a small-time casino, the town's Al Pacino
For all of the girls, the pretty boy Valentino
I shot up stores and I kicked down doors
Collecting scars from little neighborhood wars
Many legs I broke, many necks I choked
And if provoked I let the pistol smoke
Loyal members in a crew now down with the game
Sellin nickels and dimes, sunshine or rain
What I had was bad from my shoes to my pad
In the first time in my life loanin money to dad
Now the table's turned and my lifestyle switches
My name is cool G Rap, I'm on the road to the riches

[Verse Three:]
A thug a-mugs? for drugs, he eventually bugs
Lookin for crack on carpets and rugs
The squealers tells? but the dealer still sells
Little spoiled kids inheritin oil wells
I was the type on the opposite side
Of smokin the pipe, in a beef I got hype ...
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