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Foe tha of $
Gotta that money, man
money, man
It's the same, now

get on the grind, pop in the clip of my nine
And bitch, if you slip, you hit the
And fall in the
Gotta get mine, ain't takin' no shorts or no

Hop on the phone, my nigga, Sin, at home
the MAC-1O chrome
Gotta lick, we can hit, so bring your
once again, it's on to the dome with a fifth of
(Burb)
My wig to the curb, so we

And rolled out to up the triple-six thug
And follow the murder for the dope house
jump outta me bong, so high, now comin'
To slay with four and a gauge

I'm a play, watch all 'em fall in the and lay
Pullin' in the driveway, Wish spotted the
And rolled up, bulldozed through the livin' room
out of the car and started to blow up

Buck, and a kabloom, me blew
All them bodies all over the room, them
And gotta move fast, why? The po-po's
Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, don't think it's
I'm up quick in the nine-quat, 'cause
Flesh be lovin' money, this money

I'm up love to the hustlas, all them St.Clair thugstas
Makin' that money, stayin' on feet
And you better gotta have that cheese
For the leaves, never catch me sleep

Stay on the grind, get mine, stayin' down for my
And I hit up the nine nine, up that 1lello
Makin' me sale, twenties, nickels and
Beat up and up a lick up

That two-eleven, gotta get what's mine, bailin'
Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin', one-eight-seven
how it is and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat
Mission, to a mill and still be real

Thuggin' on the glock-glock, on a come up
Won't sleep 'til I'm done up, gotta me blunt up
Hunt up plot and scheme, gotta make some green
soldiers nut up, what up?

Gotta get business on
though the buddah run me
Stun me, lovely but I'm just in it for the
Foe tha of $

Foe tha of $
Gotta that money, man
money, man
It's the same, now

on the corner, straight slangin' rocks
Aw, shit, here comes the muthafuckin'
So I dash, I duck and I behind a tree
Makin' sure the don't see me

Now my fat sack of rocks, hell, yeah, I 'em
on my draws, I had to pause and yeah
It's muthafuck 'em, now my game is tight
Tight as is my game

Eazy-muthafuckin'-E or Eric Wright all the same
Now, niggas might trip on how I stacks my
I gotta it, bitch
For the of this shit, muthafucka

Gotta make money, man
money, man
It's the same, now

When dough got me thugsta, thuggish
Down for my crime everytime, follow me down the nine
And you find all of me kind
Check out the Ripsta, now, drop

Run 'em up outta me hood, rip's
I'm makin' me grip with a me click
Rollin' with Ruthless, the I be
Me put 'em in mud, 'em and pump blood

Got nothin' to lose, bitch, ya better Rip
Or ya best just check slug, it's goin' down
Steady and peel rounds, gunnin' with a me gang
Bang, gotta make money, man

It's still the same, steady runnin' thangs
And follow me now, I take ya up into a barrel of a gun, see
For the dub, done, for the bud, I run
For the love of my

Nigga down for my thang off in thug game
So peep as me and me crawlin' off
On the mission to in the days
When was bailin' with sawed-offs

And to get paid, runnin' to my side,
Lil' nigga, Ripsta, both on the for money
You give up the cash, oh, was your ass
'Cause me and my was hungry

And, bitch, if stallin', you might just catch one
To the and um, Bone raw doggin'
So nigga just make this shit and run
To catch one nigga, me fill 'em with

And 'em in rivers, remember, me killa, now
For money, me dig ya six in a ditch and get richer
'Cause bitch, you were slippin', I'll cut ya, rip ya
Then ya down, steady robbin' and stealin', makin' a killin'

Nigga drugdealin', needin' a
Hustlin' drugs when the be chillin'
For the money, niggas be sellin'
Off in the cut, you find a nigga thuggin'

Off in and skullies and when I stick ya
And ya, remember
I get 'em up foe tha of $
Foe tha of $

Yeah, Bone in the house
For the nine-quats, nigga, yeah,
With Ruthless in this bitch
My niggas, Bone, Bizzy Bone, Wish Bone
And and I'm that nigga, Krayzie Bone
In the house