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to the paper, I get to the guala
Surrounded by demons, I call 'em my shottas
Do the job fast, they gon' do it for dollars
I count it, I stack it, I been getting

hand, Ice Cube, Hollow tips, Ice T
Riding round town with the flat screen
I told ya that doja in my napsack, Papoose
Run with the gat loose
I don't want

what I, you know what I came with
These hundred dollar bills is not for statements
Come and get involved
Know I'll get the message when you call
You

came to ball
Backwoods all by myself, ain't gotta' hang wit y'all
Let the Lord send 'em
Dom sippers
Never going back and forth with 'em
I'm

Keep It Thoro

Prodigy

H.N.I.C.

2000

Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album,

a laundromat, Got a nickel, want a quarterback
Got a dollar, got a 100 racks, Nah, I'm playing, I aint into that
I ain't rapping about a milli, Not about a thou,

vibrate
Gotta get your brain right if you tryna make a million dollars
If you ain't gone do it for yourself, then do it for yo mama
Only stay surrounded by

butt
I'mma make that thang bust
Cash rules everything about me for real, yall
I'm all about the dollar, dollar bill, yall!
Patah! you know I'm dumb
With

backwards your own whip, followed by stronger laughter
Look in my eyes and see the struggle of success
The memories of a hundred real niggas here in

create
Boy, I'm actually great
Homie, I used to stash cracks by the gate
(aaahh) the couple stacks I would make with
The MAC on my waist
I could send

Tommy Hil' rockin' ice niggas
Tommy Hil' rockin' niggas who fuck-
Mira, aprende
Take a one on one to this shit, y'all (yeah)
Get your nostrils

Ice Water

Raekwon

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

1995

Tommy Hil' rockin' ice niggas
Tommy Hil' rockin' niggas who fuck-
Mira, aprende
Take a one on one to this shit, y'all (yeah)
Get your nostrils

Prix

Buzzing around like a bumblebee
Messing around so cowardly
Throwing your life in a ditch while I stack
Hundred dollar bills as far as the eye can

to come up with some commas I got hundreds in my sack (In my sack nigga)
You niggas suck at servin' ice that shit look mixed with Similac (Similac nigga)

Anything less than a hundred million dollars
Cash for my talent then
That's just unacceptable
Niggas sick I came Crouching Tiger
Hidden Dragon honey,

roster
We gon pull up today not tomorrow I want them hundreds yea I want them dollars
I got that dog food like roller trapping and flipping tonight till

the stereo shuffles the iPod
Yea!
M-My car's empty
Pull up to a gas station up on Wellesley
Tryna fill up and start it
With a-with a clean 20 dollar bill in my

criminals yeah
Money hungry
Wabble in the hills
Wabble up
Thousand dollar bills
Ruined by your viles yeah
By your vile
Painful death threats
Flex, flex, flex,

We Like to Chill

2 Live Crew

2 Live Crew's Greatest Hits [Clean]

1992

a hundred-dollar bill, but still
I'm bankin', I can't wait to see Stacey
It's gettin' hot, so I turned on the A/C
I seen this girl in a tight-fittin' mini
She looks

over
Mary, Jesus and Joseph, please
Protect me from Judas
I ain't tryna show these
Niggas that I'm actually
Ruthless like Ice Cube and MC Ren
Just watch

my time to hit ya'll with a new style of|Rhyme, This is Hip Rock, it can't be stopped.|Bomb tha System, Straight to the top||Remember Ice Ice Baby,

Yea
100 dollar, dollar bills y'all
Look
I'm living the life of a king
Living the dream
With dead presidents representing me
Yea
Ayyy
Motives is…
Know

Uh, it's that knock right here
Uh, y'all in that mood yet?
You need a subwoof' to play this in the car by the way
Let's go
I'm a be quiet, let

Fronting like you row boat blaze that bush
Whether your Mary jane is def or even if
It’s so-so teasing bitches
With ice cubes on their nipple
Keep ‘em