Song | Money's Just A Touch Away |
Artist | Mack 10 |
Album | Best Of Mack 10 |
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作词 : LeVert, Rolison, Wade | |
f/ Gerald Levert | |
[Mack 10] | |
This song is dedicated | |
to all the up and coming rappers, singers, hustlers, actors | |
Whatever you may be remember: | |
without no struggle, you get no progress | |
So keep grindin, keep on mashin, get yours | |
Chorus: Gerald Levert | |
You're nothin far from comin up (keep on) | |
Money's just a touch away (keep on) | |
So keep on grindin don't give it up (keep on) | |
There'll always be another day (keep on) | |
[Mack 10] | |
And now I'm sittin at the pad, teary eyed and depressed | |
Starvin and sufferin from mental stress | |
Now a true center to the game of beginner | |
but hard to feel like a winner when you eat spreads for dinner | |
Hit the streets late night in the form of star mushin | |
On the 211 mission just to pay tuition | |
For my kids I got to grind and develop street saavy | |
Servin stress cause I just ain't got enough to cop cavi | |
But I can't stop, I won't stop, til I got it made | |
Either build my clientele, get a job or learn a trade | |
like hip-hop, and make enough to live good forever | |
So I learned to write the rhymes and get my metaphors together | |
Then I joined a rap crew, with the homies on my street | |
Sellin underground tapes out the local swap meet | |
Gettin tighter on the mic, as I worked day to day | |
So now I lay down at night, and I hear voices say, 'Mack' | |
Chorus | |
[Mack 10] | |
Now I'm new to the scene, H as in Hard, N as in Nympho | |
So like EPMD, could you _Please Listen to My Demo?_ | |
I left the local crew, felt like I was the man | |
In popular demand and now ready for SoundScan | |
So I searched for a deal with no luck I kept rappin | |
Felt like it would take a miracle to make it all happen | |
Marble said it was a test, 'Mack don't do nuttin wrong! | |
Just have faith in God and keep your hustle goin strong | |
Stay hongry, keep writin, don't quit you're too close | |
Remember good things come to those who want it most' | |
So I never left the house, without my rap book | |
Thought I found a new crew but eventually got shook | |
First they said I was cool, but then started to doubt me | |
Put me on the backburner and just forgot all about me | |
Partna said I wasn't fresh, and sent me on my way, but you know what? | |
As I was leavin, I could hear voices say, 'Mack' | |
Chorus | |
[Mack 10] | |
Now the tables turned, but I remember they used to clown me | |
The hard work paid off, and luck finally found me | |
So call every publication, Billboard and the editor | |
and tell em Mack's being signed by dude workin on _The Predator_ | |
I got the Midas touch, now everything be the bomb | |
Hooked up with The Don, now made a few mill-ion | |
I don't bang I write the good rhymes, you know about mines | |
Man I'm the tightest MC, Ice Cube ever signed | |
Now if ain't the radio, it's a video shoot | |
Livin life in the limelight, with a bank full of loot | |
Now my crew is solid, shook the haters and the leeches | |
Runnin full court at my house with our girls on the beaches | |
Plus the violence is ceased, no more bi-coastal beef | |
Cause now I get down with the North South and the East | |
I reminisce on hard times, seem like yesterday, but now | |
Hoo Bangin' is official and I remember they used to say, 'Mack' | |
Chorus | |
[Levert] Money's just a touch, just a simple touch | |
Money's just a touch away.. | |
Money's just a touch, just a simple touch | |
Money's just a touch away.. | |
[Mack 10] Man I knew I was gonna make it, but they didn't believe me | |
YaknowhatI'msayin? Clowned me -- gon' be a rapper, what? | |
Hahahaha |
zuo ci : LeVert, Rolison, Wade | |
f Gerald Levert | |
Mack 10 | |
This song is dedicated | |
to all the up and coming rappers, singers, hustlers, actors | |
Whatever you may be remember: | |
without no struggle, you get no progress | |
So keep grindin, keep on mashin, get yours | |
Chorus: Gerald Levert | |
You' re nothin far from comin up keep on | |
Money' s just a touch away keep on | |
So keep on grindin don' t give it up keep on | |
There' ll always be another day keep on | |
Mack 10 | |
And now I' m sittin at the pad, teary eyed and depressed | |
Starvin and sufferin from mental stress | |
Now a true center to the game of beginner | |
but hard to feel like a winner when you eat spreads for dinner | |
Hit the streets late night in the form of star mushin | |
On the 211 mission just to pay tuition | |
For my kids I got to grind and develop street saavy | |
Servin stress cause I just ain' t got enough to cop cavi | |
But I can' t stop, I won' t stop, til I got it made | |
Either build my clientele, get a job or learn a trade | |
like hiphop, and make enough to live good forever | |
So I learned to write the rhymes and get my metaphors together | |
Then I joined a rap crew, with the homies on my street | |
Sellin underground tapes out the local swap meet | |
Gettin tighter on the mic, as I worked day to day | |
So now I lay down at night, and I hear voices say, ' Mack' | |
Chorus | |
Mack 10 | |
Now I' m new to the scene, H as in Hard, N as in Nympho | |
So like EPMD, could you _Please Listen to My Demo? _ | |
I left the local crew, felt like I was the man | |
In popular demand and now ready for SoundScan | |
So I searched for a deal with no luck I kept rappin | |
Felt like it would take a miracle to make it all happen | |
Marble said it was a test, ' Mack don' t do nuttin wrong! | |
Just have faith in God and keep your hustle goin strong | |
Stay hongry, keep writin, don' t quit you' re too close | |
Remember good things come to those who want it most' | |
So I never left the house, without my rap book | |
Thought I found a new crew but eventually got shook | |
First they said I was cool, but then started to doubt me | |
Put me on the backburner and just forgot all about me | |
Partna said I wasn' t fresh, and sent me on my way, but you know what? | |
As I was leavin, I could hear voices say, ' Mack' | |
Chorus | |
Mack 10 | |
Now the tables turned, but I remember they used to clown me | |
The hard work paid off, and luck finally found me | |
So call every publication, Billboard and the editor | |
and tell em Mack' s being signed by dude workin on _The Predator_ | |
I got the Midas touch, now everything be the bomb | |
Hooked up with The Don, now made a few million | |
I don' t bang I write the good rhymes, you know about mines | |
Man I' m the tightest MC, Ice Cube ever signed | |
Now if ain' t the radio, it' s a video shoot | |
Livin life in the limelight, with a bank full of loot | |
Now my crew is solid, shook the haters and the leeches | |
Runnin full court at my house with our girls on the beaches | |
Plus the violence is ceased, no more bicoastal beef | |
Cause now I get down with the North South and the East | |
I reminisce on hard times, seem like yesterday, but now | |
Hoo Bangin' is official and I remember they used to say, ' Mack' | |
Chorus | |
Levert Money' s just a touch, just a simple touch | |
Money' s just a touch away.. | |
Money' s just a touch, just a simple touch | |
Money' s just a touch away.. | |
Mack 10 Man I knew I was gonna make it, but they didn' t believe me | |
YaknowhatI' msayin? Clowned me gon' be a rapper, what? | |
Hahahaha |
zuò cí : LeVert, Rolison, Wade | |
f Gerald Levert | |
Mack 10 | |
This song is dedicated | |
to all the up and coming rappers, singers, hustlers, actors | |
Whatever you may be remember: | |
without no struggle, you get no progress | |
So keep grindin, keep on mashin, get yours | |
Chorus: Gerald Levert | |
You' re nothin far from comin up keep on | |
Money' s just a touch away keep on | |
So keep on grindin don' t give it up keep on | |
There' ll always be another day keep on | |
Mack 10 | |
And now I' m sittin at the pad, teary eyed and depressed | |
Starvin and sufferin from mental stress | |
Now a true center to the game of beginner | |
but hard to feel like a winner when you eat spreads for dinner | |
Hit the streets late night in the form of star mushin | |
On the 211 mission just to pay tuition | |
For my kids I got to grind and develop street saavy | |
Servin stress cause I just ain' t got enough to cop cavi | |
But I can' t stop, I won' t stop, til I got it made | |
Either build my clientele, get a job or learn a trade | |
like hiphop, and make enough to live good forever | |
So I learned to write the rhymes and get my metaphors together | |
Then I joined a rap crew, with the homies on my street | |
Sellin underground tapes out the local swap meet | |
Gettin tighter on the mic, as I worked day to day | |
So now I lay down at night, and I hear voices say, ' Mack' | |
Chorus | |
Mack 10 | |
Now I' m new to the scene, H as in Hard, N as in Nympho | |
So like EPMD, could you _Please Listen to My Demo? _ | |
I left the local crew, felt like I was the man | |
In popular demand and now ready for SoundScan | |
So I searched for a deal with no luck I kept rappin | |
Felt like it would take a miracle to make it all happen | |
Marble said it was a test, ' Mack don' t do nuttin wrong! | |
Just have faith in God and keep your hustle goin strong | |
Stay hongry, keep writin, don' t quit you' re too close | |
Remember good things come to those who want it most' | |
So I never left the house, without my rap book | |
Thought I found a new crew but eventually got shook | |
First they said I was cool, but then started to doubt me | |
Put me on the backburner and just forgot all about me | |
Partna said I wasn' t fresh, and sent me on my way, but you know what? | |
As I was leavin, I could hear voices say, ' Mack' | |
Chorus | |
Mack 10 | |
Now the tables turned, but I remember they used to clown me | |
The hard work paid off, and luck finally found me | |
So call every publication, Billboard and the editor | |
and tell em Mack' s being signed by dude workin on _The Predator_ | |
I got the Midas touch, now everything be the bomb | |
Hooked up with The Don, now made a few million | |
I don' t bang I write the good rhymes, you know about mines | |
Man I' m the tightest MC, Ice Cube ever signed | |
Now if ain' t the radio, it' s a video shoot | |
Livin life in the limelight, with a bank full of loot | |
Now my crew is solid, shook the haters and the leeches | |
Runnin full court at my house with our girls on the beaches | |
Plus the violence is ceased, no more bicoastal beef | |
Cause now I get down with the North South and the East | |
I reminisce on hard times, seem like yesterday, but now | |
Hoo Bangin' is official and I remember they used to say, ' Mack' | |
Chorus | |
Levert Money' s just a touch, just a simple touch | |
Money' s just a touch away.. | |
Money' s just a touch, just a simple touch | |
Money' s just a touch away.. | |
Mack 10 Man I knew I was gonna make it, but they didn' t believe me | |
YaknowhatI' msayin? Clowned me gon' be a rapper, what? | |
Hahahaha |