Lyrics:
Oh, Oh, Oh gGGG G-Unit
Yeah it's 50 Cent
And Lloyd Banks and Tony Yayo
Nigga (ha, ha) you got to love it
New York City
I've been doing my own thing
a massage while I'm recording
Single like a dollar bill
I am a free man, call me Morgan
Come and slob on my knob like corn on the cob
Check in with me
Take pride eyes closing to capture My drift
Now your eye open cause you Captured my sense
Trying to make a dollar out of Fifthteen cent
Thousand
the quarter
A big jump in size
Twenty-five cents
A nickel and two dimes
Now here comes the loonie
Wow, it's worth four times
That's right, a dollar
Ya, one
[Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!Uh
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend a dollar
fourteen thousand dollars
And ninety-nine cents, well now
[Chorus]
Lord Mr. Ford, I just wish that you could see
What your simple horseless carriage
Shit, cops and robbers niggas be bound to get them dollars and cents
They get in a slump like baseball players when they short on they rent
Anything
and 70 cents a day
I know a lot of folks feel as though that
Thats not really any kind
Of contribution to make
But we had to give up a dollar
And a half
Life's a trip/
Let's Go...
(BRILL)
Sh*t goes wrong, but Life Goes On, (aye)
(X2)
cnd I don't gotta magic wand,
To make a million dollars just appear
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
still got em
Can't hurt to get some more dollars
OGs keep me beside em
Dolo but they still got him
I'm dealin with pain and trauma
By chasing letters
bunch
And if the wolf would ever come to our front door he'd had to brought a picnic lunch
My grandaddy's pension was a dollar and thirty-three cents
That
more than I needed to know!"
And then we both were quiet
And things got real intense
Then she says "next window please,
That'll be five dollars
it'll always be
I thank the good Lord I've got you
In times like these
The rich keep getting richer
The poor barely get by
Farmer Johnson says it's
over the hill, 'cause we
[Chorus: x2]
Silkk
After dollars, no cents. We represent'n No Limit, put
It down rolex, presidential. Nigga ride
the sequel
My people holla 1-1-6 they know we represent
Something bigger than the dollars
And the cents but it don't make sense!
I rock with killers in dark
Hot 97 blazing hip hop and R&B you now
Tuned into G-Unit radio 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks
Tony Yayo
It's like everywhere I look
And everywhere I go
I'm
that money man (yeah)
Let's get that money man
Let's get that money man (yeah)
G-G-G-G-G, G-Unit!
50 Cent uhh, Greg Street, ATL to Dallas
You heard me?
struggling say you day one
But you can't spend one dollar for me
My song 99 cent and you can't fuck it
Almost gave up on this shit
But I bet you this one hit
dollars in my pocket
I, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
This is fucking awesome
Nah, walk up to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
I'm so
dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
This is fucking awesome
Nah, Walk up to the club like, "What up, I got a big cock!"
I'm so
late, it's alright
If I waste enough time
I will see many dollar signs
I just want simpler days like I've been reminiscin'
Why the fuck does it feel
with a lotta lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lotta innocent lives lost on the project bench
What you hollerin'? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
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