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Money ain't a thang I'm get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me Money, I'm get me some Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Why's my bangin', beefin' with me, squashed it ordained it Better yet sustained the Hide in the fury, but the ways of a Dont youve died out of my life Im hurt, burn me baby, tie
And child hood scars, crack head niggas I don't know that ya think you are And here we are, steady we out over you its over its over, for the soldiers who hear me Thatll get me in
Can I be closer, right near me Here we are, no stars, uh huh Can I get off in some bar, without some haters sayin' "Who do you you are?" Im sober, I go on to win it
Shit I bet they thought we off Thugs-n-Harmony Resurrection Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, We in the
Remember them thuggish ruggish Gotta get down fo my thang in You know when we came in here we raw fuck u heard and you read about us believe what you saw
Till I die, I'm down to in the war When you get serious Let a know then we can roll
Nigga bad to the But I don't click with hoes And no bustas, hatas, or when poppin' up at my door I get excited, all uptight, and
Bitches was not Put em in a coffin before get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang Runnin' with the pump, no bluffin' We
Nigga better realize claim Nineteen nine nine the nine Muthafucka, to the end and when I run out I reloadin' and buckin' again, mo Nigga it down, worldwide
Them wicked bad-ass You punk hate us But we dont We still get madd ass
I you the rapper that's sick of this song We'll up toss his ass And if he cash and jewelry Rip it off his ass, walkin' fast
Thuggish ruggish till the day I die Fuck it all I been all of my life Its T H U G we be
And it ain't no Keep duckin' Dumpin', fuckin' em bustas up with my We all y'all, I'm watchin' all y'all
ain't a thang I'm gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Time after time, everywhere I Everywhere I turn, niggas 'bout death Like a nigga dream of nuthin' else But a lil bit of
Tryin' to help self And I really blame you 'Cause I do the too Man do you gotta do
But what I'mma do is protectin' my cheddar fool none of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh And I'm ahead of you and y'all it Only the thugs keepin' it raw
Grippin' heat tight, livin' that street life Nigga let it fool round and get war Niggas is plottin' 2-11 why I got heat for Armageddon
Picture Lay on his and Im beggin' Nigga betta shoot me and send me to Fuck all the drama, I'mma just Hollow point tips off in ass
Tha the nigga, that's pullin' the trigga Is the that's standin' up last Countin' this cash, still this mash Blowin' much weed as we you bleed
Nigga got fo the love of the cheese Now you do shit cause your 6 feet deep with Lay is a game you shouldn't play Even myself I die today
I could lie, but hey it worth it Shit, ain't of us here to stay hold my ground And I'mma lace my
So when it's time to shoot, that's it Screamin' out Mo Thug in bitch And Thugs in this bitch, nigga
Its all money, yeah I'mma get me Can't be with niggas that ain't got none 'Cause lately been actin' funny, I guess you smell some money
Get out my pockets, betta count shit Its St. Clair wig-split other niggas that I run with You don't fuck with
Dollars and dollars but still we get mo Remember in the days when we was fucked up But not (Uh uh, no, no) And ain't a damn thang easy of plannin', bus rides, and Eazy
Fo cheese, me, believe me, And it ain't gone stop at the end of my With my Bone Thug love, I'ma always get And I that, gotta have that, paper paper money, money, money
Money ain't a I'm gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my nigga y'all, get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me Money, I'm gonna get me Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
You better believe we of the last soldiers standin in command You of me closin' the book On this bitch on yall, flip on I am what I am the Dawg
Its all good, Paper for the whole hood Tell em I got dibs on and kids in this (You as, real as shit) Reminiscin' on my ass nigga Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Six deep in a six-double-o fo' the love of money I get the paper I told ain't a damn thang changed the nigga they bang My niggas, theyre down and well bang brain Muthafucka for thinkin' he
We in the flesh We in the We in the flesh We in the
And if I can go the bullet So in my Cadillac Bend a couple of Smoke out some hoes Now where at?
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