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The Hard Way

JT the Bigga Figga

Don't Stop Til We Major

1996

and park by the house is not too far
My gear was fat but still no money though
Talked to my homey then got fronted so
Stackin my shit, hustlin cash
Gotta get

(Bah bah baow)
Don't make me run up in your spot
'cause a body gon' drop
My nina look like the victim
He think he cool with his orphans until I
Tell my

lottery picks and be drafting these bitches
Money's my top pick
No switching topics
I'm tryna take a va-ca to the tropics with Benjamin Franklins hanging

Don't waste a breath every one counts
Priceless shit I'm talking about
Batter up haters I'm striking you out

Money on mind shit on my heart
World on my

Don't waste a breath every one counts
Priceless shit I'm talking about
Batter up haters I'm striking you out

Money on mind shit on my heart
World on my

Money on mind, shit on my heart. World on my shoulders unlimited thoughts. Nuts with the rhymes, lyrics are sharp. One of a kind, this shit is art.

Count up a g today
Kick up my feet today
Smoke on a b today
Everyone eats today
Don't even need the fame
Fuck her she scream my name 
Easy like piece

Set It Off

Ice Cube

Tha Last Meal [Clean]

2000

it's like a nine to five
I got my nina my fo'-heata beata by my side

I keep it tucked close when I'm on the West coast (West coast)
I keep it

like they got me
But na not me
I do not wanna b in no secret society
They say Benjamin my colleague
But that money can not buy me ain't no way that they

Watch how I glide on this shit tho
If u ain't Kin u won't get nothing from me
Fuck the talking lemme see the money
All my bitches be solid they

As a young G in my teens I was militant
I used to want G's now
I'm peeing on them millions
Niggas want me, how my nina's got many men
I'll scream it on any

wit my money niggas know I’ll cook em like pasta
Yeah my heart cold my charm froze
Got foreign clothes close foreign doors
I don’t fucc around wit

This rhyme
Was inspired by six-nine
So when you getting money
Just know you can get time
And don't ask kids
For vocals and ad-libs
If you tryna build

the town
(Did my work through the)
None of my opps will come around
(None of my opps will come around)
I like the way that money sound
(Frrr, BEEP)
Aye gimme

benjamins right now
Freak bitch on my line she say she need it now
Got the city on lock and I shut it down
Aint no owing me money I need it now
Im a working

impressive
Are you down for the ride
Just ride me like jet ski
Hanging out my window is a glock
Shorty hold my Nina 
Take your shot
Rest In Peace nip, x,

I'm lookin' in the mirror, my resume impressive
These niggas talkin' bout me, but I ain't bout to sweat
I'm gettin' money, we on that money train
I'm

make)
I'm gonna make my (my)
Money (money)

Tell me have you ever heard of G-Funk?
Tell me have you ever heard?
Tell me have you ever heard

life
Stack this money gotta get it won't think twice
Need a nina by my side cause niggas don't fist fight
We just want to get a bag get our neck

let’s go
I just want money on money put that in the bag don’t you tie it up yet I want more
Call up my brothers I told em to pull up cause we finna eat up

the devil, I'm Jesus
It's Young Money, bitch, the game needs us
Gudda Gudda, what it is nigga?
Kidd Kidd and Sean, get it how you live, nigga
My nigga Mack

Salute

Lil Wayne

Loso's Way [Clean]

2009

woman and kids
B**** n****s stop b****in' it's just how it is
Now watch me let that sexy Nina kiss you by my ribs
You won't be satisfied till I send

no pretend, blue Benjamins
Mind on his money and money on his mind
Gotta put it down, gotta do it for my bloodline

All my homies' people are inside

She know I'm too smooth, too swift, too G
She know I'm too cool, too tough, too sweet
I can't be stressing about a broke hater
You say you got money