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through the bitches got em by the dozen
We got them glizzy's chopper get to clutching 
Aint going out bad bout a bitch 
I used to dream about the way I live

Hillwood Hustlaz II

S.P.M.

Screwston: The Day Houston Died

true, Dopehouse crew
Smokin' yabba dabba doo
Jam this crew, we brand new
Followin' up this plan I drew
SP-Mex bubble jet
Countin' dollars and them cents

more of a CEO
Or maybe she doing volunteer work in Rio
It's not like I need her, but I would love to meet her
Another day, another dollar, another

This that down South Nebsly music
This that Whitney Houston, museum, movin' music
That that Nesbly girl ain't used to
I'm made this album for nebly

call on
Nah ion wanna even wait until dawn
Ion fucking wanna even stay anymore
Shit I just wanna be normal again
Feel the pressure, it's inside of me,

it all that I can.
Every dollar that I've made,
I put it all in my brand.
People say it's stupid
Cuz they don't understand.
cll of my eggs in one

It's 2022 here comes 4:20 too
In spring time it be sticky like glue
Everyday it comes in New
I ain't kidding it hits so smooth
Got my homie in a hole

gang with that new piece
Million dollar mind sitting back in that hot seat
What did I say? White forces I got cold feet
Ain't trippin bout no Hoe cause I

to war
When I came home, my whole world didn't love me anymore

It's hard to see all that when you're drivin' by
So I just write down, "Jesus Saves"

Can I get an encore do you want more
Does anybody make real shit anymore
I'm bleeding from my heart
Got a fire in my eye
I know imma make it just

Who Can Get Busy Like This Man...

Brand Nubian

Wake Up Show Mix Archives, Vols. 1-2

2004

"We are ready ladies and gentlemen"
"It's star time!"
"Million dollar man!"

Once again as we swing this ep' with the Grand Puba
If I seen you

Overload, overdose, over you
We ain't built the same see I know I
Didn’t do it by myself I respect mine

All of the, all of those, times
Listened you

that you're making ain't worth it anymore 
I know 
I'm another dollar sign in your phone
What's the plan what'd it take whatcha make yeah you've never

to last
Nothing's real
It all comes down to what you have

Blinded by brands and clichés
Burying the meaning of life

Where is the limit?
Didn't you get

Hell Yeah

Dead Prez

2 Fast 2 Furious

2003

Come on

Sittin' in the living room on the floor
All the pain got me on some migraine shit
But I'm gonna maintain
Nigga got 2 or 3 dollars to my

best be on it, or
You' re getting rained on
I ain't just an MC with a chain on
My old friends got money
But it's brains gone
How you' re gonna win if you

Walk with Me

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

a playa' wanna holla'
Seen cats trying to run game
Impress you with their dollars
You ain't like that
That's what I love about you
No need no man to give you

of the lights?
You just wanna get high?
You just tryna survive?
Or you just watch it go by?
Fuck you want outta life?
What the fuck you want outta life hahn?

dollars
Watch is so icy, only getting colder by the hour
Small town guy turned city boy switching up my style
First class on a daily basis
Keep travelling

devil like let’s talk it out
But I ain’t never gonna crack under temptation or distress
Cuz I ain’t have even a dollar to my name but still was blessed

tryna tie dollar signs
Commas on commas to heal from all the trauma caused  by the drama
I'll go to hell I'm simply tryna give the world to my momma

Have

the door like I'm straight to the VIP
Cause ten dollars ain't nothin' when that FAFSA hit
Few thou in the bank, but I ain't worried about school
I'll buy my

you ain't trying to pay
Niggas flop by the day cause they don't educate
Trying to cop all the plays cause the plays get you paid
If the fans trying

my girl Never lack they ain't ready for Me jack 
Look uh yeah
I'mma show offy brat 
Don't got a brand new whip But I whip my wood on your Girl and she