Straight up nigga, I'm a money man You know time it is with me, yo That's Take the track, cut the off, split it down the middle man Take the out man for real all applepie, yeah Straight up, BK King thing
Aiyo, it was the best since ice Precise Skated outta wit the Fruit Loop jewels Holdin' a navy Uzi Krush Groovin' waves off the Coolin', that's how we make Basketball gun brawlers, Black down bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful That's the way we live, Staten kid
Old dog in it, the thug vaccine no pork in it Vivid imagination paper swollen, we holdin' Drink chocolate milk before we in like that ya'll, we gangstas Stickin' all you Bay Benzes I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the district Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor Gems is magnificent, diamonds is "Busta take me, nevermind help!"
Aiyo caught 'em at the ice pavilion, dressy, salad bar Nestle Four white niggas covered in pieces think like a mob flick like Patsy in the mask, piece bust Got aggravated, the glass pieces One beamin', fagot ass lay on the floor ya fuck! Tied his broken arm to his Puppies Wrapped around trauma, realer than fuck Tajuana left my niece live coma young Italians, suited down personal style
I'm in valor white on the 'dallions like some crackers was in back of me Spit on the clerk, pass the Winston set Ghost backin' me a shot, motored Four male in work, Lord We get together more before we blow this Murdered Left 'em all baseball'd down, Three wicked ass 6's, colors
Money! Drop dead on the Nigga, pass the to the door Pass me all the in the drawer Or I promise you'll be the price Feelin' like a nigga died Execute the greatest diamond heist Ya'll niggas know we out to get money!
(C'mon money! C'mon money! money!) Raekwon, Ghostface, Marce c'mon! (C'mon money! C'mon money! money! C'mon money!) get this money nigga
Yeah we near the mind out in Africa The Feds is us, vest on my back Whippin' the Acuras, like a Mac bustin' A rug in Preston on I'll bust in your gate, it's nothin' A hail storm, ice rainin', mind Info, what you in for complainin'
Sick bars in this language Did I tell you how my day's Speakin' through the face of Ronald Iceberg history, Kaleidescope colors, hollow head and flarin' gunmen to see me comin' like gray skies on day of judgment Makes you where the love went Hit a nigga, feed him to some
Put up numbers, I'm one to push his mug in We duck in the safe, check what I'm Rocks the size of some shit, out in the My arms full, let's get the fuck out, I got you
Aiyo we do great on fossils and stones like archaeologists Gemologists, the most priceless ices anonymous stones yellow like a pumpkin Dunkin' Donut size stones make me wanna cut the safe open Rae the blowtorch, ghost brought the dynamite stick Marciano brought a chisel with an ice Princess cuts, settings Plannin' the world's greatest heist Playin' a tune by Redding
cones hang from the ceiling just like still? Time to throw on a and tying a rag tight Throwin' went off and in the basket Grabbed the from off the satin pillow while the glass casket Ice lay across the crushed burgundy Up in the slide-tray Gun in your face, slide it right Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them niggas
We got them drunk and talkin' foolish see You the way we straight manipulated this shit We swindle them niggas for all their precious Before we and shit, yeah, ya'll niggas know we skated early Disguised ourselves as the Cidic Jews and even left my curly Bounce to Mexico and spend pesos And bury the diamonds on an island your never heard Turks in Keikos Everytime we hit, we in and out be surprised if we behind supplyin' niggas all the platinum and shit
(Money! Money! Money! Money!) Yeah, the world's greatest heist (Money! Money! Money! Money!) and successfully executed (Money! Money! Money! ! Money!) By none other than Killah, Raekwon the Chef (Money! Money! Money! Money!) Rock Marciano and Busta (Money!) A job well fellas, very good piece of work