N.O. Joe - Stuck at a Standstill lyrics

These n***as is f**in with a dangerous game Hey Joe, what's up baby? Yeah, I like the beat Hahaha... Hey, when you drop drums I'mma drop rhymes, aight? (Drop rhymes) Nah, I don't need no count-off Just drop the beat and I'm on it, aight? (2-3-4) [ VERSE 1: Scarface ] I took my chances when I did my dirt And my advice to any n***a if you crimin, you do it worse Just get enough and step the f** back Cause in this game when you get fame You gotta start dumpin these agents off your nutsack I'm just a n***a out the hood tryin to have things But when I got up on my feet you're screamin "Brad changed!" And your excuse was that the money came But my excuse was that you missed the plane, simple and plain I got to show my homies love, though I just don't f** around with n***as that I don't know And you can take that how you wanna take it I'm from these muthaf**in streets And the same rules apply in this game, don't ever break it Ain't my muthaf**in luck I'm all alone at the crack And you n***as don't wanna try to attack We steady dyin over dumb sh**, and me, I'm steady losin my sleep Cause n***as ain't familiar with the rules of the streets You're stuck Stuck at a standstill On the beat one time, come on It don't stop Give it to em ...3 [ VERSE 2: Scarface ] And to my n***as on the streets crimin (watch for haters) Stop sittin on the sidelines and (get your paper) Too many n***as complainin pointin fingers at the problems "That's why I hate my baby mama" I'm just a n***a from the very bottom Skippin cla**es, goin 8 balls or the white powder Tryin to get it while the muthaf**in gettin good The possibilities of movin out my neighborhood Don't get me wrong, I had them dreams too But the only thing you do is get your cream, fool Get your muthaf**in green, fool n***as ain't knowin 'bout the ins and the outs First get in, then you get out Don't be stuck at a standstill (You know... To the 2, ah 2-1 (...I was thinkin) Rock the mob sh** for n***as, come on y'all (...need to, I don't know, maybe findin new hustles Like n***as is runnin out of hustles, you know?) [ VERSE 3: Scarface ] When it's over don't nobody cry Just enjoy it while you live life cause everybody gotta die So when you see me I'll be hella high Bendin corners with my top down checkin out the changes in the sky Shootin paper clips at Jupiter The mo' I learn it's like I'm gettin stupider, and stupider Tryin to make the best out of a f**ed up decision I'm just a n***a with a vision, which is Gettin up, gettin out, gettin my profits Tryin to stay away from these b**hes that jock dick Movin up to move on, gotta stay true to it That's just the way you gotta do it And these n***as here is renegades, don't give a f** But if you're real, then you like it rough, n***a what? You know it, you know what I'm sayin is real Now step the f** off all those standstills Cause you're stuck Stuck at a standstill Stuck To the beat one time Yeah My n***a Mike Dean