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Nigga hundeds, hundeds, hundeds I money money money want hundeds, hundeds, hundeds Nigga I money money money Nigga hundeds hundeds hundeds Nigga want money money
1] The biggest fast time is the size crime Its been the same man since the became mine I spot four one of these at the same like Snoop Dogg back in eighty-nine Do I a fuck, no I never have I blow my weed and take a bubble bath I at these niggaz, I aint mad at you niggaz Cause half of you niggaz cant even fuck me I'm on it cause I'm so city And every town that I roll I leave my G prints LBC, now what I represent, can ya feel it (Eastside) I'm hotter than a batch of fish grease in a I wanna say up to all the G's, the killas, and the ballers, and the dealers See where I'm from you either rate us, hate us or us And right about now all the cap peelers feel us
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2] Money, is everything the crack to the fiend It's the king to the It supreme It's the to the cream (say what) It's a po man, no man, its everybodys Money, mo money, get But make sure you know your folks don't get funny Everybody claiming that they down on they While I'm fresh dressed like a million I throw on my black socks with my all gold Now lets see which one of my trucks we use today To slide away, (where we going) to Snoop mother fucking U.S.A Its all a dream, and can come true If it happen for me, it can happen for you Meech from the beach, he keep shit And everything he touch to go platinum
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3] Ya got to have cash to it these days And you can at least one of a hundred different ways You can holler at the homie and get a dope track And you a rap, and try to get you to snap Or you could on the streets and holler and wine You can up insane, twenty crip or one nine I chose DP cause financially money money that's all a nigga see See to get it, is to have it, interstate, maintain, don't get broke and the game You might catch me in man hanging out with my sons and god sons, cause it's a blood thing Or you can catch me in Oakland, or I might be on my way back to the coast Still smoking, with a of that shit Waiting for me at the with my dogs my wife and my two kids, getting money
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[Ad libs chorus] For all the niggaz out there getting their Money is the of all evil huh You know I mean, we already in hell So fuck, get money man I look at like this: The mother fuckers that got money, they doing bad and they don't give a and they rob they steal they kill And the fuckers that got money, they depressed you they can't enjoy it So I mean, whats your you wanna live with it our without it, shit I'm it I got to it, you feel me
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