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(One two y'all, ya stop) --> KRS-One

(VERSE 1: Shorty)
Back in the days we to hit Pitkin Av
Knapsack strapped on my back everything got bagged
In sight, I got put out put up a fight
Then I took flight, all you was a streak of light
Ghost, you didn't me if you wanted to
I broke, time to catch some wreck, where's my crew?
Hit up the ball (?), up the pad with ease
Pump shit on the block and at least two g's
I even hit the pocket, I got knocked
One time, two times, shit, couldn't stop it
I had to make my loot, I had to make my
So I took my 'Lo and Guess, then the rest
On the ave, all about the green
And niggas who mad green know what I mean
So if you in the house and you know it's about
paid, come on, let me hear you shout

(CHORUS)
Make money, money, make money, money, (4X)
Take money, money, take money, money, (4X)

(VERSE 2: Shorty)
I got to get paid, and I quick fast
And if it ain't the cash then that ass get
Livin in New York is like damn
Cause if you're broke wants to be your man
Especially the girls when it come to gettin
You got to have the loot plus the to maintain
I can't take the heat, there's a on my brain
And when my pockets are broke my heart the pain
I gotta get a grip cause I might just
I'm thinkin of a vic, where's my and my clip?
It's a jack, take your fuckin off the wheel
Turn around slowly, bitch, you the deal
(Shorty, you crazy) Nah, I dough
And I'ma do what I do, where's my flow?
I wanna the mic, flip the script and get paid
But if I puff a daydream, damn, I'm gettin
Word to my meals, no frills, go
And if you wanna bump dough let me know
I rather get paid with the paid
You can keep your fame and fuck the man
I scheme and I scheme till I go get the
And if you want a scene of the money
Niggas (?) hit the
Everybody in the house, if you dough
You gots to let me

(CHORUS)

(VERSE 3: Shorty)
I'm kinda old, now my moms wanna flip
Up out the crib, damn, I gotta hit a lick
The house ain't clean and the rent's
I the same line, yeah, "I do it all for you"
You do it all for me but all I is my own
I wanna represent, so I keep known
That I'm for the dough and nothin but the dead
Fuck Uncle Sam and the he says
You got to get paid says the man on the
See a fly shortie good, push up on her
Now I'm like the man cause I bring the bacon
Shit is mad real, kid, ain't no
On the of New York, whatever you talk
It seems only poor people eat pork
Word to my herb, make loot in the spot
If you wanna get paid, let me see you lick one

(CHORUS)