Lyrics:
why they want the encore before the show can start
So if you in my life, know ya part
That's the best way for us to never grow apart
Even through
called the hustle 'til it's our fate
My hand steady snappin' 'cause the money got us laughin'
Fool, I'm not playin', in the hood it's all crakin'
Cops
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
manhood
You beat upon little boys in the hood
Oh - what you're man enough to kill in a drive-by
Drive by the White House and all you do is wave hi
While
to bat dropping wits on wax
To fit into the mix of the rich and scan'lous
Can't let 'em handle us any kind of way, fuck it
And run away, I don't want it
[Krayzie: repeat 4x]
This is how we do it, when we do it...
[Chorus]
Doesn't it feel good to see us makin money?
Feel good like everyday's sunny
denim
See the man is insane
I love my sneakers, fuck my gucci still
Ladies love the gun, I call em jazzy groupies
Making money on my solo ground
But these
man big, bad and tough
Boy dem n'affi rate us
From me born up a Jubilee
Me a star, suh me shine, suh me fully clean
Have mi own key like bully beef
the prof, fuck is my money?
Business is business and bullshit is bullshit
And you niggas mix 'em too much (yeah)
Telling you listen and keep paying
Huddy Combs bring it home, we don't stop
Jimmy Jones all alone, we don't stop
Loon crime fam', we don't stop
Meeno, NRB, we don't stop
To my man
a man's craft
But just think before you laugh
About the money you're rakin in
There's young minds out there you're breakin in
Sorry, didn't mean a long
tomorrow comes for me imma do it again
Imma get my money up and stay pursue them ends
Maybe smoke a little something mix up juice and the gin
And thank God
pop me a xo and mix with Codeine
To cope with the feelings that’s showing
You telling them lies but know I can’t prove it
Wont bother to asking you no
the
Border from Mexico to the US
Seeing my Dad become an ant in
The distance as he stayed behind
Just Disney World whenever I have to
Make a decision now
grocery store
We actin' crazy like a bunch of kids
Playin' frisbee with the trash can lids
When the bossman comes, baby we don't run
He's a fool like us
I'm possessed
Make me feel I'm in US playing Russian Roulette
Hook
Okay
I'm tryna hold my own by they won't leave me alone
I percocet the pain just so
getting that money bringing back home Them extra plates, yes sir
Fuck all that talking, surround myself with bossy, taking no short
No loss, ain't showing
I been on
Shooting my shot won't miss
Fake love all the real ones gone
My bro got lost in the mix
God damn really miss my dog
Told me that I wouldn't
Millions, Curtis "Billion Dollar Budget" Jackson
Go 'head be mad at that man, he the one made us rich
You ain't the only millionaires on the block no more
on a 50central rocket
Riding shotgun on the short bus?
Ain't none wrong with the short bus
We be up here in the short bus
And you heard us i don't write lines
I
The
Two
Of us
Just the two of us
Just the two of us
Your last man was a bozo
Sweet sugar I could tell by your photos
She don't want to man with money short
time get the man in trouble
Nas, Suicide Bounce
One of the most difficult decisions
That a CEO ever makes is whether or not to
Sell her company
like container
Mad dem mad dem man coke up
Can’t mix the herbs way man smoke up
Top tier nah take chain up
Draw fi d herbs that burn up
Drop the top dey
I'm from where the streets test you
Niggas mix business and pleasure
Where the cocaine measure
The narcotics is our product
The by-product, you walk
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