Get money, get that Get money, get dough Get money, get dough What, what, get dough Get that dough, get that Get that dough, get that Get dough, Figadoh
Rhymes] Ray Benzino.. 3.. Bus-a-Bus.. M.O.P... the fuck? Let's it to ya Yeah, the fuck y'all want? (Ha ha ha) the fuck y'all want? (Ha ha ha) What the y'all want? (Ha ha ha) on (Ha ha ha)
[Busta Guess who's comin through now, bitch? To smack you with the force to kill a fucking cow, Hunh, I told you not to around, bitch Foul nigga, the way we gettin down, bitch You shook faggot, I'ma keep you motherfuckers And run around like a crazy big foot Jamaican See there's no mistaking, see you can never me, nigga They think you alien, whippin shit like a hated I wonder, wise guy and said to me What we be on and that we would a recipe Talk, what they bout rude boy? Some gully niggas up in the place, we through, boy The news be tryin and run go report The way do when immigration trt to deport niggas Ray Benzino, and M.O.P. Just for the record - none of you niggas can fuck me!
2x w/ Busta Rhymes ad libs] Fi-ga-doh, Figa-da-doh! Fi-ga-doh, Figa-da-doh! You me, Figada-figada-figada Get dough, Figada-doh
Me and Bus-a-Bus bread dough town a bus - we private jet Motown Boston streets.. where I put my down Hold up, you shakin it fast, slow down Blaze for the gangster in me You scared to carry heat, don't with me (Motherfucker) Big guns, no to me Top three is I aim to be Hunh, and what I rep.. 3 Ain't no muthafucka spittin like me gon come, brew it up M.O.P. gon come, to rip it up When I reach, it to greet you Fuck people, motherfucker pleased to meet you B-E-N-Z-I-N-O... the remix, Figadoh, bitch!
[Lil' (Bom bom bom) dub O (Bingfield, B.K.) Oh! Bring out of the bubbs warrior style Throwing bricks, and slugs (Get it on son!) I spit 8 bars and smack the fuck out the engineer before the songs to make this shit more hotter So tighten up training wheels bitch... Cause your fucking a scholar
Danze] With this I step lively, to myself cause I'm mad With a mack 10 to - back up nigga! (Back up nigga!) out nigga.. (Watch out nigga!) I'm coming, smokin, I ain't jokin faggot, I'm gunnin I ain't hear nothin, runnin Why you suprised, you a with a man who got.. (Fire!) sides will.. (Fire!) Any nigga that want it, any nigga front it, I pump one in his stomach