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Money in the Bank

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"Money in the Bank" (2007)
Sáng tác bởi HARGIS, REGINALD / JACOBS, SEAN / WALLACE, CHRISTOPHER / COMBS, SEAN / ANGELETTIE, DERIC MICHEAL / STYLES, DAVID / PHILLIPS, JASON / BARRIER, ERIC / GRIFFIN, WILLIAM / JONES, KIM / DEAN, KASSEEM / ADAMS, AKINYELE / JEFFRIES, KIA / LAURIE, L. / YOUNG, CARL.
Sản xuất bởi Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, CAK MUSIC PUBLISHING, INC.

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Lyrics

Money in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and rocked
Money in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and rocked

Listen, you get upset when you hear
The Large Professor on your girl's cassette, deck
Expect nothin' comin' soft, 'cause I'll never throw weaker blows
I'll kick you in your ass and your breath'll smell like sneaker soles

Now how's that for a fixin'?
You'd better rather go to Roy's, 'cause I ain't kickin' science fiction
I kick a size nine sneaker or boot
Chop chumps to stumps, and they remain mi-nute

The Sheik, I get deep, and always leave with the wet meat
Because of my technique, I'm the one you let speak
I collect crops and props like spinach
I'm vintage, your single sums up to a ten inch

My soul brother Van Paul and Pete Rock
Keep the funk flowin' until the last beat stops
The soul man, can't have you leavin' on a stretcher
Probably, have you leavin' in leather, I catch a body

From wreckin' slum rappers but to be frank
I don't give a fuck, I got money in the bank
Money in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and rocked

Money in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and rocked
Money in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and rocked

This is the stage of triple-X
When you're sittin' by your radio, screamin', Freddie Fox goes next
Those beholdin' the words of a master
Find mental disaster, as I kick it faster

Whoever opposes me and what I feel
Might find their legs bein' replaced by steel
This is a brand new year and the penalty is death
So there won't be a lot of suckers left

I grab the mic, and I load it like a long four-fifth
Huh, and dare you to riff or even sneeze
As I blow you to your knees, have you curled up
In a corner like a dog with hoof in mouth disease

Spittin' razor blades, cuttin' veins you can't stitch
I got you screamin' like a bitch
I took your microphone, you can't get it back
Because your rap was wack

I'm comin fifty strong in an armored tank
And takin' money to the bank
Money in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and rocked

Money in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and rocked
Money in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled

Kool G. Rap for your first selection, get up on it
To my opponents, let me just demonstrate for a minute
Crooks gettin' hooked, to my book, just like an addiction
Stop your diction you drop, the science fiction

Let's get specific you can't get with it
I'm too terrific and scientific, forget it
Don't even try to limp it, you're not ready to make hits
You still got a learner's permit

Poppin' that shit, you better sit
Here's a word of a third degree burn, so listen and learn
You're missin' a turn, so you better get, concerned
My challenger, check the calendar

I'm as live as a .45 caliber, Colt
With a silencer, wettin' up, suckers I be settin' up
Button up, while I'm cuttin' up, never lettin' up
I don't link up, with suckers with raps that shrank
Thanks sonny, I'm takin money to the bank

Money in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and rocked
Money in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and rocked
Money in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and rocked

One in the chamber, eight in the clip
Pull out a razor, watch your rhyme book rip
It's ant Live, liver and deliveries get liver
With G. Rap, and we're the sole survivors

MC's wanna try me, but can't escape, my clutch
Too much, caught in the ropes, like double dutch
You wanna run up, you better run up light
'Cause like a whorehouse shippin' out pussy tonight

Believe me I ain't goin' out like a brick parachute
Or a fruit, or a guy that wears Brut
Cologne, I'm violent prone, so leave me alone
I'm about to set fire to the microphone

And leave the mic so hot you need potholders for this
Due to burnt wires it's cordless
Yo Ant Live make suckers walk off the plank
Not now, I'm takin money to the bank

Money in the bank, yeah
Money in the bank, yeah
Money in the bank, yeah
Money in the bank, yeah
Money in the bank, yeah
Money in the bank, yeah


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