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of your Guarantee all of your feti is gone be there 
It's mob tactics and I don't need no practice 
and I don't need no adlibs to tell me where the cash is

Uh this side, in the west
Mm, talkin' all that shit
My streets, i'm into
That beef, i been through
One heat, I've seen
Do need a ting to end you

talk money
That's what I'm about
I could fit your house inside my house
And your neighbours and ya yard, oh my God
This shit ain't about shit so
I ain't

trustworthy by the looks in your eyes
Stay wit' me, be my dog like Dollar and Richie
She convinced me, all we really need is love strict

(Love is all we

Love is All We Need

Mary J. Blige

Share My World [Japan Bonus Track]

1997

trustworthy by the looks in your eyes
Stay wit' me, be my dog like Dollar and Richie
She convinced me, all we really need is love strict

(Love is all we

've been turning up I'm making money girl I'm really that
Now your really trying, but you'll never ever get me back
Steady chasing in a civic while I

clown
Better not show your faces after the sun goes down
I'm in the red-light district, like a cop on the beat
Livin' in a nightmare on Elm Street

Northern Califoolya

B-Legit

Breakin News

2003

and pesos
Stack money and I chase hoes
I give 'em blues, tattoo's on who to choose
Quitters never win and I don't plan to lose
I check shoes, rich watch,

the projects
Keep a one-hundred, stack your money the concept

Cali for the week Rodeo drivin'
Homie brought the smoke, okay we vibin'
I just made a play,

So don't try to front, troop
When your style is played out
Just like an Oshkosh jumpsuit
I'm out to collect figures
I'm on some Wu Tang shit
So protect

shit right
Like 2 chains had to realize
If its white buy it by the pounds
I don't do it slaying it in town
Money stacking like the lego bricks
I sign

Zone Out

Nas

God's Son

2002

them ghetto and sober bitches in 'burban districts
I'm movin on passin' chumps, and very thoroughly promoted by God's Son
And this is the military turn

I got a pocket full of money
And I'm gon' be honest
I'm a leave here with your woman
Cause I'm so damn dishonest
I'mma pull up to the club
And park

I just heard your songs, I was not impressed
I used to have a job in the Diamond District
Never sold rocks, but I still know the block
You ain't

heard?)
Better go ask the word about me (Ask 'em)
Been getting money, don't want 'em 'round me
(I don't want 'em)
Don't even worry 'bout me (Don't worry)

1 Time

Snoop Dogg

Before Anythang

2018

It go one time for the money
Two times for the show
Three times 'cause I'm three up
And I keep me a bankroll
And I got me hella hoes
And I

learnin' it
Rap like tattoos leavin' marks that's permanent
I'm from the Valley representing the district
Of NOHO Arts, go hard don't get it twisted
Don't

passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around

, plugs, and guns (yeah, yeah)

I got my mind on my money
Got money on my mind
Yeah, 24/7 in the trap, I'm on my grind
What you want? What you need

I'ma make that private jet move
Baby, don't you cry, wipe your eyes, need a tissue, oh
Growin' up so fast, I don't know if I am ready
Got a busy life

Future

DJ Khaled

We The Best Forever [Clean Version]

2011

nigga like a 7B
Big dog, get it, you still on your pedigree
Yeah, fly nigga with some stupid swag
Dead faces keep my money in the body bag

street skills,
Through Chicago just to fuck with kells,
Yeah, money by the bail,
Mailman nash said ya better cuff ya girl,
I can change your life,

cause nigga, I don't lie
District only, if I'm lying, I'm flying
223 on me, he started crying
Hit from the back and I'm breaking her spine
Feel like Meek

so much money
I don't need no more
I don't need no more
Your a fucking hoe
Fuck you kid

Fuck Boy
Yea I'm high
You know I commit genocide
Shoot up