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Big stepper whoo 
Big fish aye 
Money in my pocket 
I feel big rich aye 
Shot caller 
Big Bank
Top shotter 
Ouchie Wally Wally Bang bang 
Top dollar

beans
Chasing girls more than I be chasing dreams
Flipping chicks like Livvy on the beam
Mike Bibby I'm a baller and a king
Diddy, I'm a bad boy

but I know you coming back
Promise baby you can put the bank on me
Ain't nobody say what you can't be...
No more yeah
We gotta do something, coz imma be

don't want no more
I ain't worried bout the opps
I don't got no more
I was moving that work on the block living poor
Young bummy nigga posted up by

these dreams
But I'm more tired of the shit that I see
Why ya'll try to kill the person I be?
Man I really hope that things will change
Im so tired when

stop this boy
I don't wanna see you rapping in this house no more
My goons were sitting around watching me spitting
They delirious to the plenty things I

Shot shot shot shot shot 
Shot shot shot shot shot 
Shot shot
Come take your shot 
That might get me high
Looking in your eyes I can see what you like

Till We Dead and Gone

Master P

MP Da Last Don

1998

Oh, and hey and then when you dropping you might as well give me your bank
Look in my eyes
They so surprised
Cause they must have thought I was

a hangover
I was so wrong, baby can we start over (Yuh)
What we doing that's the catch and score (Shooting shit)
See us by the way that we up the pole
Talking

Off the Block

E-40

The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil, Pt. 5

2013

off the block, I'm tryna get off the block
Sing it, J Banks (ooh)
I'm tryna get off the block, I'm tryna get off the block
Give it to 'em on more

All night, all night
Big banks I'm spending all night

I'm on a league on my own
Doing this shit all alone
I see you paging my phone
Leave a message

Lot of death in em' really ain't no peace til we pass
We was bagging up dog food purina by the half
I might bring the whole squad through so you can see

I Check My Bank

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Trespass [Original Soundtrack Clean]

1992

Punisher

"Cash money, cash-cash.. money"
	"Clockin more dollars than Chase Manhattan"
*repeat 2X*

I check my bank *DJ Punisher starts scratch*
c

coloring in it

But I got one more shot for you
One more shot for you
(One more shot for you)
One more shot for you
One more shot for you
(I got one more

shots at yo brain
No you better not speak on my name
My NAME!
Slaying Y’all Niggas
I’m too happy to hate
See this smile on my face
It get bigger when I

Now we need an ounce, we just order more
Fuck a wristband, I'm a wrist watch
Why dontchu hopscotch, another notch
Like a bomb pop on the shot clock
Got

straight to the
Bank cause Allahu akbar'
I’m in a rover habibi, it’s hella' fast car
Got tinted windows
Can’t see me like a fuckin' rap star
I don’t know,

1200 under the hood
better back up when I dash out 
id get 3 more if i could
surrounded by ice and I cash out
why am I misunderstood
sometimes it

(take a shot baby)

Can't smoke weed so became an alcoholic
And then I started taking pictures of my small dick (small dick)
It's all in
Baby don't worry

wrestling things I can't see
Sternum shot it's like a can't breathe
**Gasp**
Sink hole, sink hole, sink hole, sink hole
huh, wait
Bank role, bank role, bank

came across a gun
Infatuated by the sound
When the shots get sprayed, like
I'm about to take the
Streets through another phase
Look at my life (Look

you on the block with him
I lost one n**** ima opp to him
Should I let shit slid or throw shots at him
I can not pretend
I'm locking in
I see how you

FEARLESS (Explicit)



Take your best shot I'm a bartender 
I might strip your chicken and they all tender
Got the belt and more rings than call

on this shit
('Cause this pain inside)
(It never seems to pass me) see I feel even more trapped
(I said it never seems to pass me by)

Yeah
Where'd we