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  • 作词 : Adair, Chegwidden, Coles ...
    A'ight now this is how we gonna do this ****

    You know what I'm saying

    ****** wassn't out in the streets back then
    When was doing this **** son
    You know what I'm mean
    Yeah check the story

    I done flushed bags of powder down project toilets
    You could of found of me on the steps dusted
    Unable to call it
    Jums in my pocket the rental was stolen tapping pockets
    On the local drug dealers just to see what they holding
    I know ****** with crack viles stuck to they colon
    The acid done bubbled up
    Now they stomach's is swollen
    That just life in the hood
    Surrounded class who we bag in our stash
    The ultraviolet haze we hit it and pass
    We toast to the ghost of old days
    Yeah old ager hump
    We rap renegades must stay paid
    Get money get money
    Get money ghost get money
    Get money get money
    Get money ghost get money
    Big fluffed out gooses on stan smiths
    The housing cops can suck our ****s we jumping out
    Of convertible matchbox ****s next drip inhaling
    Chilling my throat frozen my orange brick
    Bottles of cru'
    ******* with baby phats they swinging ax
    They singing you still blinging
    Daddy now bring it back

    The smokest rap ***** honey
    I'mma need A match
    To bust the game wide open I'mma need an ax

    I juggle this practice smuggle ****** in the cactus

    Keep A hood I still go and **** A fat *****
    Actress slinging the backs of five cleopatras
    A ******* chef I stretch money like elastic negga
    My raps is bigger dynamics with the muscle advantage
    Jake cutler on dust when I blam ****
    Get money get money
    Get money ghost get money
    Get money get money
    Get money ghost get money
    Yo we been bagging since 18 kid
    Polo rugs on with gloves on
    Rented cars fronting on winning broads
    Gum slow half moon leather pants avia' days

    Keep your hands off my blunt and my waves
    Beneton superman bomb

    Everybody in the lobby we clapping
    Hats on protecting your moms you know how we play
    Spray something down if the team say
    It's on I dedicate my lines to the pj's

    Triple beams pyrex jars smoking nickle ****s
    All we did is look mad fly icicle rings

    Whatever homeboy you want it
    You could get your receipt
    A little closer
    You can sense we got heat it's only me
    Plus four other ill gangstas we all anxious
    To blow up your block and spank shit
    Get money get money
    Get money ghost get money
    Get money get money
    Get money ghost get money
    Yo I'm down for the get down H
    It the town sick the bloodhounds on 'em
    I rip clowns I flip pounds I spit rounds
    I'm on the prowl my stomach growl
    Crushed by the crowd

    Rush through loud records drop mushroom clouds
    I'm not A rapper I'm spellbound I melt down
    Your G-force with heat walks
    Free falling to A better money bet he's hungry

    Spread the honey big head inside the humvee

    Mix lead inside my lungies
    Spend bread on my dungarees

    And such and such ghost plugged me with this slut
    Don't hug me bug me I'm ugly when I ****
    I'm hard like A jungle hunter bust off in heather
    Double cross me lift your boss off your feet
    'Course he's feather
    Whatever whatever he cried indepence
    Tennis players get fried
    Playing both sides of the ends
    Keep your eyes on your friends
    Cuz they spy for the feds
    Watch me rise from the dead
    I got ties with the dreads

    Get money get money
    Get money ghost get money
    Get money get money
    Get money ghost get money ahh
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Adair, Chegwidden, Coles ...
    [00:06.19]A'ight now this is how we gonna do this ****
    [00:08.58]
    [00:09.37]You know what I'm saying
    [00:10.11]
    [00:11.06]****** wassn't out in the streets back then
    [00:12.74]When was doing this **** son
    [00:14.20]You know what I'm mean
    [00:15.25]Yeah check the story
    [00:16.34]
    [00:16.85]I done flushed bags of powder down project toilets
    [00:19.38]You could of found of me on the steps dusted
    [00:21.33]Unable to call it
    [00:22.27]Jums in my pocket the rental was stolen tapping pockets
    [00:24.93]On the local drug dealers just to see what they holding
    [00:27.62]I know ****** with crack viles stuck to they colon
    [00:30.45]The acid done bubbled up
    [00:31.91]Now they stomach's is swollen
    [00:32.94]That just life in the hood
    [00:34.58]Surrounded class who we bag in our stash
    [00:36.85]The ultraviolet haze we hit it and pass
    [00:38.87]We toast to the ghost of old days
    [00:40.75]Yeah old ager hump
    [00:42.22]We rap renegades must stay paid
    [00:44.48]Get money get money
    [00:45.90]Get money ghost get money
    [00:47.28]Get money get money
    [00:48.65]Get money ghost get money
    [00:50.34]Big fluffed out gooses on stan smiths
    [00:53.11]The housing cops can suck our ****s we jumping out
    [00:55.56]Of convertible matchbox ****s next drip inhaling
    [00:58.62]Chilling my throat frozen my orange brick
    [01:01.16]Bottles of cru'
    [01:02.25]******* with baby phats they swinging ax
    [01:04.40]They singing you still blinging
    [01:05.70]Daddy now bring it back
    [01:06.95]
    [01:07.49]The smokest rap ***** honey
    [01:09.01]I'mma need A match
    [01:10.14]To bust the game wide open I'mma need an ax
    [01:12.30]
    [01:12.89]I juggle this practice smuggle ****** in the cactus
    [01:15.18]
    [01:15.80]Keep A hood I still go and **** A fat *****
    [01:18.41]Actress slinging the backs of five cleopatras
    [01:20.77]A ******* chef I stretch money like elastic negga
    [01:24.02]My raps is bigger dynamics with the muscle advantage
    [01:27.21]Jake cutler on dust when I blam ****
    [01:29.44]Get money get money
    [01:30.57]Get money ghost get money
    [01:32.04]Get money get money
    [01:33.24]Get money ghost get money
    [01:34.62]Yo we been bagging since 18 kid
    [01:36.56]Polo rugs on with gloves on
    [01:38.33]Rented cars fronting on winning broads
    [01:40.29]Gum slow half moon leather pants avia' days
    [01:42.82]
    [01:43.42]Keep your hands off my blunt and my waves
    [01:45.57]Beneton superman bomb
    [01:46.87]
    [01:47.40]Everybody in the lobby we clapping
    [01:49.37]Hats on protecting your moms you know how we play
    [01:52.28]Spray something down if the team say
    [01:54.21]It's on I dedicate my lines to the pj's
    [01:56.18]
    [01:57.08]Triple beams pyrex jars smoking nickle ****s
    [01:59.94]All we did is look mad fly icicle rings
    [02:02.25]
    [02:02.78]Whatever homeboy you want it
    [02:04.56]You could get your receipt
    [02:05.83]A little closer
    [02:06.54]You can sense we got heat it's only me
    [02:08.78]Plus four other ill gangstas we all anxious
    [02:11.74]To blow up your block and spank shit
    [02:13.53]Get money get money
    [02:15.18]Get money ghost get money
    [02:16.62]Get money get money
    [02:17.74]Get money ghost get money
    [02:19.04]Yo I'm down for the get down H
    [02:21.23]It the town sick the bloodhounds on 'em
    [02:23.14]I rip clowns I flip pounds I spit rounds
    [02:25.37]I'm on the prowl my stomach growl
    [02:27.14]Crushed by the crowd
    [02:27.77]
    [02:28.41]Rush through loud records drop mushroom clouds
    [02:30.50]I'm not A rapper I'm spellbound I melt down
    [02:32.53]Your G-force with heat walks
    [02:34.05]Free falling to A better money bet he's hungry
    [02:36.14]
    [02:36.68]Spread the honey big head inside the humvee
    [02:38.54]
    [02:39.09]Mix lead inside my lungies
    [02:40.39]Spend bread on my dungarees
    [02:41.40]
    [02:42.39]And such and such ghost plugged me with this slut
    [02:44.71]Don't hug me bug me I'm ugly when I ****
    [02:47.39]I'm hard like A jungle hunter bust off in heather
    [02:50.16]Double cross me lift your boss off your feet
    [02:52.37]'Course he's feather
    [02:53.44]Whatever whatever he cried indepence
    [02:55.68]Tennis players get fried
    [02:56.83]Playing both sides of the ends
    [02:58.49]Keep your eyes on your friends
    [02:59.96]Cuz they spy for the feds
    [03:01.43]Watch me rise from the dead
    [03:02.70]I got ties with the dreads
    [03:03.65]
    [03:04.20]Get money get money
    [03:05.29]Get money ghost get money
    [03:06.78]Get money get money
    [03:08.09]Get money ghost get money ahh