Songwriter: No Malice Sandman Ab-Liva Pusha T

Producer: Clinton Sparks

[Tags: Clinton Sparks]
Owwwww!
Get familiar!

[Spoken: Pusha-T]
Previously, on We Got It 4 Cheap, Volume 1…

[Excerpt: Malice]
Never mind the hiatus, and dispel the myths
I can’t hide from it, you can smell the wrist

[Excerpt: Pusha-T]
Cars with chauffeurs, sockless loafers
Snap my finger, nigga, buenas noches—we the Black Cards
Bar none, put whoever on us!
My jewels is a like a fluke to you bitches, I’m the snake charmer

[Excerpt: Sandman]
Ye-awhhh, can-nonnnn!
You motherfuckers is dummies, this money is what it’s about (‘Bout)
Niggas is hungry and hurting and lurking about (‘Bout)
Ears to the streets, eager to see what’s in your house (House)
If you’re like me, you waiting on ‘em—BOW!

[Excerpt: Ab-Liva]
And this is for my young brother locked in the prison
They caging your body, your mind free, God has forgiven
The odds that were given—by no means—drive a decision
This life that we’re given, we ride ’til victory’s risen

[Tags: Clinton Sparks]
Owwww!

[Excerpt: Pusha-T]
Liva, Sandman, the Clipse make it four
You know who to come to to score–check it!
Re-Up Gang, what real niggas wanna hear
Add us up, dumb fuck: the sum of all your fears!

[Spoken: Pusha-T]
And now: Volume 2