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Dipset, as we proceed what have we here?
Take that, take that, it's 0-9 muthafucka
One thing to do get money muthafucka

I pulled off like na, na
around,
A run, a run around..
The violence of summer, and love's taking over
It starts with desire, ends up under cover
China,na China,na,na,na
CHRONIC n****
[Nas] Yeah and this chocolate over here
 They mixed this s*** up
[Dre] N**** hit some of this s*** n****

[Nas] Yeah, lemme get that
Na na na na

Sign me up
I'm all over it
Shes runnin' the show
And y'all knowin' it
Y'all hatin' it but shes lovin' it
And I'm lovin' it too
Its
is like the Swiss Alps, we bring them whips out

[Chorus]
We getting money like na, na, na, na, na, na
Waiting at the flash throwing money
get got, bloodhounds
Tryin' to hunt down the Brown Fox, the ill na na

No more sexin' me all night, thinkin' it's alright
While I'm lookin' over
Na na na na

Sign me up
I'm all over it
Shes runnin' the show
And y'all knowin' it
Y'all hatin' it but shes lovin' it
And I'm lovin' it too
Its
everything over knocks 
With the peep by the pound 
And the ice cream shop 
They finally drop the first lady off that No Limit tape 
And I'ma act a plum
Hey yo,
Queens get the money niggas still screaming, paper chasing
But presidential candidates is planning wars with other nations over steak with
Ayo, queens get the money, niggas still screaming, paper chasing
But presidential candidates is planning wars
With other nations over steak with
ash falls down in the ash tray
Will I see my whole life fly past me?
I'm askin' did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?

[Outro: Nas (over
brown coke won't sell
Spendin' your money on weed, smoke and hotels

Hood rats and bullet wound up females
Got babies by hustlers and n****z in jail
[DJ Khaled]
The season has returned
DJ Khaled!
We global now, we global
We international now
International
Nasir!

[Nas]
Money fall out
Stackin' bread by the loaves 
Yea that's all me 
Yea that's all me, n***a 
Yea that's all me 
Yea that's all me, n***a 
Yea that's all me 
Million
I'm riding in the 7,
Higher than a kite by the time I get to heaven.

[Chorus]

[Nas]
And still my talent is yet to be challenged,
Had new jet
[Featuring Nas] 
Nas: {Verse One} 
What? 
Back to back Benzes, wit the wild gremlins 
Gaudiere style lenses, talents in the 40 cal, this is
this favor
Stick to our little plan
And f*** the money
Just keep my little man?

(By your side)
And show 'em there's hope
And he goin' think he
Coast, the South Coast, the West Coast
Over the world
Nigga ain't no beef nigga
It's bout money
Nigga if you ain't making no money I can't talk

Shut
[Nas]
The ill whip pusher, my spit wet ya
If you stand close to the woofer
Betcha get sprayed by my lecture
Any club with ladies or dimes, I'm
these party people where you from

Okay, now I got a brother by the name of Mad Money Merc
Now he come from NA Rock
I got two dancers, Scoob Lover,
and we loco, so broke, brown coke won't sell
Spendin' your money on weed, smoke and hotels
Hood rats and bullet wound up females
Got babies by hustlers
[Featuring Nas] 
Nas: {Verse One} 
What? 
Back to back Benzes, wit the wild gremlins 
Gaudiere style lenses, talents in the 40 cal, this is
motherfuckig mug
I do this outta love, cause your money ain't no good here
Just consider that as favor, until I need a favor

[Chorus]

[Nas]
A killer
hotter than acid and don't even practice
Game, guess I got it at birth from my momma
Ill na na, real drama, see I
Ball, till I can't or I'm covered by
can predict a double cross
Handlers managin' money, they never come across

I spend in Africa, Magnamers, numbers involved
AK47s singin' win or by