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1] We getting money got the getting money My nigga from Rap a Lot get the money Nigga from tha row get the money Stick wid it niggas is get the money
t get me Ten vehicles parked in the yard, pick your choice, I'll get that key Take that jet out to West, let's swang and get our swerve on Hit that strip
Jordan Ride to the fellow Mister Rogers and hoes Drove a 500 sittin on Lorenzoes He broke out, Little Bo Peep, smoked out Saw, her and her friends sellin sheepskins [Little Bo
Don't stop get it, get it, make your body get low wit it) She know what time it is (Don't stop get it, get it, make your body get low wit it) (R)-Ladies
dome shot to the head As I take a Patron shot to the head And reminise about the shit the D.O.C. said "Get money, get cars, get mine, get yours, And keep
step up in this bitch in an MCM suit 38 snub in my MCM boots Young what you smoking on I call it 6 c-notes got it on the westside, cost me 6 c-notes
on your own shit You a dick-ridin' faggot, you love the attention Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons Ha, R O C get gunned up and clapped quick J.J. Evans get
But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life Now this is for the B's and the C's, and the D's and the H
breakfast food, UHH! [C] When you wish [I] When you wish [C] Upon a star [I] Upon a star [C] To follow what? [I] To follow what? [C] And where
em up, nigga, lock 'em, bullshit (man) hey, look, nigga get out there, nigga these niggas ain't sho' ta riz-ayd, right we gon' get in and get out (other
Yo wake up it's the 'D' crew up in here With the Black Spooks and we 'bout to drop it on y'all Y'all best get a clue Fool get a clue, get a clue, get
mayne, yeah)] It's gon' be, F-A-C, T to the Feds gon' mess with me And F-A-B, when they see, mixtape money yes they pay me Mugabe, Inspector G, bring '
, c'mon Thugs tote yo' shit We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon Let's blow the club, c'mon Fuck the place up, c'mon Shake yo' nasty ass And make it swing
the corner, I'm a slinger You was on ya album cover, finger on tha nina (BO! BO! BO! BO! BO! BO!) Flip to 360, now you The Teacha (Yup...) "Self-Destruction" (C
Zed Who am I? Just a scholar called KRS You can spend your money on others but they ain't blessed You can spend your money drugs and still be stressed
from beginning to the end BO South South, Bronx Yo where my people at? South South, Bronx Yo where my heart is at? South South, Bronx C'mon let's bring
you gotta be thankful to who? By the way homie what's gangsta to you? Money, dope and alcohol and plenty bitches all up on your dick I got that How can C-Bo
