! must have been too hard for you. This commitment is forever, STRAIGHT EDGE! You stand for nothing and no one. The battle was lost, but the war was won. THIS
TRUE! must have been too hard for you. This commitment is forever, STRAIGHT EDGE! You stand for nothing and no one. The battle was lost, but the war was won. THIS
for the cash so it's hard to knok it Everybody got they own thang, currency chasin Worldwide through the hard times, worryin faces Shed tears as we bury
she love me, cause I'm riding on dubs Money can't money can't, buy me trust But my money is attracted, to the backstabbers Money bring money bring,
[Mannie Fresh] Wuuuun (Whaa-Whaa-Whaa-Whaa) Check me out (Come on) Cash Money Millionaires Check me out [Lil Wayne] Baby named me Fire Wayne, wit lots
money straight no creases P P Peep this We got bottles over here Kush is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.) Bithces over there... we good (O. D. O. D.) Money
shit Money that we got, never get that shit Cause I'm on one I said fuck it I'm on one [Rick Ross] I'm burning purple flowers It's burning my chest I bury the most cash
Bob's down with the crew ready to do Any muthafucka steppin' to F.M. Blue and Randy Austin You're lost when, you thought that you can hang with this Niggas, this
to control yo' life And all the things you do you must do them right It's not my life, it's on you baby What's really going on is that cash money How
aint gotta sell sex, girl, it sells itself, Like nothing else Yeah I'm a country boy, but that big city bottom fill me up with joy Aint life grand (
gotta sell ***, girl, it sell itself Like nothing else, yeah I'm a country boy But that big city bottom fill me up with joy Ain't life grand? Live it
it'll make him better Than a money fuckin' with my money Get yo money stacked right outta Sunday school On a bright and sunny Sunday this ain't funny
And rule this world made me wanna grab my hammer Fuckin' with the Cheddar Boys Some hustler flip girls instead of boys Keep filthy laweys, for when the Fed's annoy us We keep this
hustle for the cash so it's hard to knock it Everybody got they own thang, currency chasin' Worldwide through the hard times, warrior faces Shed tears as we bury
't take the heat, get out the kitchen I feel like a black Republican Tote a MAC'n Republican Act so southern n' die for my brethren Money, money, money Like money