[Chorus: - Money Makin' Operation] We famous with the force with the Money Makers Wu-Tang when we bang we be Player haters play us 'cause the thugs obey us Bust a slug to us
Mafia] Straight missle, false gristle, snapper time Pop the tops off of Anaheims, tropic Extortin air time, imported the Mason-Dixon Line at my frigid eyes, fake fucks describe Slap 'em paralyzed, analyze the Kinetic, my word is all I have, slaughter Monster mash, half ass on the war Suffer land, give a fuck, grand the Pan Am My squad Van Damme, the shit was VA so tanned, without the beenie rap, Hoodini rap, stack, Lambourghini crash Kiss the lamp, henny big, excellency No fake shit, recipe, war speciality the headless heat
[Trigga - Money Makin' Recognize, direct from them cats fantasize It's that nigga Trigga, Isle drug dealer I slaughter pace on the reels, no more waste This paper chase got me in the eyes of Brutalize projects, caught up with the True villain, when I vacate I'm Cold Niggaz spillin, picture the man, ice Gats with the muffle, on with my hustle For 25 of tears and no fears Money Makers, Wu-Syndicate takin it, Let it be clear, Medallion Isle, we Ga Bow move man, woman and child It's the swarm, Russ smokin a storm Far from norm, life legacy long Represent, I reside in torment survivors of abortion, lampin in coffins Forcin, yea, wrap your in extortions Yea, big before I hit the porcellain
Knob - K.G.B.] The K, the G, the B, Ill bring the ruckus I don't got time for these faggots, they frontin But I'm about to break em out the havoc with the I water, what you order? You run far from the slaughter I'm gunnin out in the order the out, no bitch out I'm cold bloody, nigga, get your out A nigga ditch out for and your family 'cause I don't nobody layin, handin me I'm livin life, profanity, I'm not sane, insane When I on the block I gots to push my cane Got to live in life, baby, times is trife Have to be on my side if you playin my No knife come us, married to my Syndicate Niggaz see this, hate and try to be this It's to beat us and you don't wanna be this When you warmin up ya fist, you don't be missed Buck! Buck! Bust a slug back, the fuck?
This is yea, three burners, Tina Turner dance Probably you kidin me, only my man outta me I was slicin the pot by about a three Dicks for them that snitch, whoever shot at me? All up on my shit, pussies plottin three days to 'bout a Wu-Syndicate, most hypnitated the E-N-T Entire, niggaz collapse and raid the Where the stash at? Cryin, he broke, a liar Yolk for the smoke, room, medallion man croke Now kneal, no jokes, get back, take it, no damn Joke, the dough, pussy, stay down, lay down Slow Napolean, get the tape, cave it for cash flow Biography, million of my fans get robbery A to Z enyclopedia, color Penitentuary rhyme, soft get they ass Street turn, speakin, you know the math Make niggaz ballerina, pull up they tu-tu Smacked up in of your bra, what his man do? Eyes gluded to my right rush me, what that bitch nigga scream? Runnin through traffic lightnin My boss screamin, yellin for wifin You see shit, another hit, Wu-Syndicate Myalansky, Joe Mafia, Napolean, on Marlon Brando rap, rolie on '97 bar, storm door, war was on '98, a twisted rate, kidnap and swore to my pa', give my last call, pass the shoe Don't shoot guys, calmly move on, we groove on We your valley cleaner, who clapped, Sally seen her '97 beamer, bitch niggaz ballerina Niggaz
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