streets? (Get Money) Whats up in the streets? (Get Money) In the streets {Money money money!} [Bridge: Young Buck] I get my money man I get my hustle
of dro, little bit of heroine A little bit of ecstacy That's why your bitch want to be next to me We sell a little bit a everything [Young Buck] I put
duece man, I'm ol' G Bobby J And we sling at soccer fields the yay They don't respect that, don't get your minds around You'll get it pushed back, y'all
get stuck Thats tought from me, straight from a young buck If your shoes ain't tied, then you bound to trip up This money here, is a dangerous weapon, never get
strugglin and jugglin with all the might I can muster Since a youngster, been money hungry, moved in One's five's and ten's was funny money So I sets
of the steal I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you'll get your cap pealed I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your ass could get killed [Young Buck Verse] I got, its homies screamin' Buck
beef Man you better holla at me Niggas get locked up, stabbed up, shot up Everytime I pop up, a lot going on in my hood I shoot the dice, I holler get
dead fish Must I show this nigga, I can throw this nigga, I'll blow this nigga You can get it too, because your nose is bigger [Chorus] [DMX] I get
ll put a hit on you A eye for an eye nigga Survive the shots or die nigga [Young Buck] Walkin' and talkin' spit it how i live it nigga, Came from the country, dirty south get
there "Walk with meeeee..." [Young Buck] I get down on my knees every night and say "Walk with meeeee..." [Young Buck] Hahahaha, yeah "Walk with meeeee..." [Young Buck
two shots in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack But when I come through, shh... the talking stop My money long now, I can make the Pope get shot Now
Yayo I need a dollar for every time that my heart beat Now how much it that I can breath on a track and make money, ahha ahha Now how much is that I'm getting money
take care of birds like animal doctor i been had em buzzin' niggas just slept on me so im out for revenge like one of bin laden's cousin (chorus) (young buck
it slow Aint nobody got to know We can keep it on the low I don't like niggas in my business, told you that before [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Young Buck]