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

Gotta get on the grind, pop in the clip of my
And bitch, if you slip, you hit the
And fall in the
Gotta get mine, takin' no shorts or no losses

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

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

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

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

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

Stay on the grind, get mine, down for my crime
And I hit up the nine nine, givin' up 1lello
Makin' me sale, twenties, and dimes
Beat up and stick up a up

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

on the glock-glock, creepin' 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 that 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

Standin' on the corner, slangin' rocks
Aw, shit, here the muthafuckin' cops
So I dash, I duck and I hides a tree
Makin' the muthafuckas 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 still muthafuck 'em, now my game is
Tight as fuck is my

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And wanted to get paid, to my side,
nigga, Ripsta, both on the mission for money
You give up the cash, oh, that was ass
'Cause me and my nigga was

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

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

Nigga drugdealin', a million
Hustlin' drugs when the be chillin'
For the money, these niggas be
Off in the cut, where you find a thuggin'

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

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