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Cash money slangin' nine
Off top
H.B's and the B.G.'s
happenin' little B.G. bring it to these niggas

When I got that iron in my hand sling it
When I got that drama on my mind I'ma it
I ain't backin' from no nigga that's hatin'
If the say I ain't 'bout my business look here he hatin'

uptown playboy we gonna sling it
I down bad nigga we gonna leave ya stainin'
Fuckin' wit my H.B's nigga bring it
Rollin' uptown stay strap and thinkin'

'Cause a nigga get stolen, better yet get takin', paper is
They come fast and shakin'
Picture this my brother cash then went nation
But that comes from seven hard years of

Fuckin', with my B.G.
I'm puttin on your and I'm a kill me a nigga
That's believin' worth six niggas we call hitters
We uptown riders and we real with this

Police can investigate but they ain't gonna find
But a 100 bullet shells a fuckin' fingerprint
This hot boy click laid and spy on niggas
We see them workin' on somethin' look here we

Ain't like workin' any block with a flussy
That for the boss too we ain't got no picks to choose it
We getcha if we wig splitcha if we gotta
I know you ain't got word that G's is a rider

So it on the D.L
If you got don't serve nobody of V.L
'Cause they keep
A one way to Hizell 6 ft. deep

It's a filthy rizell on the U.P.T
I was raised in the
But I put it on my by the time I was nine
I was pushin' nigga, I was slangin' nine

Nah, nah, nah
Now them them don't us
They me and Turk don't fuss in the corners
They already that we brothers, blood

Or you wanna call it
Click up with my dog we get like alcoholics
Plus we ballers so whatever we the Lex or Benz
It's be on twenny, twen, twens

Get off the block when we come to the lane
Shots that close shop the bullets start sparyin'
Run your mouth too much better watch sayin'
Like a nigga on the sidelines nigga we playin'

Now why, oh why Lord, did the nigga try and die Lord?
Why, why,
Niggaz wanna learn the hard way give it to 'em that
Make 'em suffer [Incomprehensible] put that with a bag

I guess you probably thinkin' there sayin', "Who's the
Nigga you's the muthafucka bruise a muthafucka
there's been a lot of cross-firin' in the bricks
But I'm gonna kill me nigga if they put me in that

Look I'm gonna tell ya like I my folks
Play with me if you want cash money going
Even if it means creepin' up slow but bye, bye
Bustin' out shots out my black

Fo sho, 'cause ain't nobody run me
I don't want nobody going to tell my when somebody done me
She ain't bring me in the world for that, she ain't no ho's
She could had a girl for that

I realized, I'm all in
by the camouflage, in ballin'
Make a nigga recognize, I'm
Go in and do a homicide, you fallin', stop

'Cause ain't no peace treaties
You better leave that 45 at house
'Cause you need it woodie
I you boy I'm a souljah boy
U.T.P up on my stomach from the boy

Slangin' fo sho nigga
how we layin' it down for the '98 all the way to the '99
Worldwide nine
All you bus pass better recognize

This one bouncin' all out ya heard me
Ask my nigga nigga, ask my nigga Lac nigga
Ask my nigga B Dog nigga, ask Manny, ask
Ask my brother Corey, ask B.G.'s nigga, ask Slim

You ain't got no heart
Gotta push a knife the bad guys, do you hear me?
Slicin' we doin' it like that nigga, ah ha, ah ha
How you luv that now

up now nigga?
Talk that shit now what, up
I thought we was what of boys
what, nigga who what, nigga, ha

I know gonna hear me all over the nation
So this is for the Coast, the South Coast
The West Coast, the world
Nigga no beef nigga it's 'bout money

Nigga if you makin' no money I can't talk
Shut the
Nigga ain't got no for ya
It's all about the