Lyrics:
worry, my nigga, get part of the clip
So I got it right back (right back)
By the way, way that it's going down, it's been going up
I can't hold nothing
on the river
Thirty five days on a balla [sic] line boat
I'd make a little money, get a springtime chicken
And take off a skippin in the Mississippi Dew
get me, you get me
Hello we're rollin' deep yer
I no you hate cause of wot happened now its all changed
And I'm not saying you shud like me cause I
money
Make money money, make money money money (x2)
(Record Scratching Voice):
"Here we go
Here we go, here we go"
now witnessing)
(Yo, yo, yo, yeah, yeah, yeah)
The music, the people, the vibes, the money (check, one, two)
The places, the moments, of course,
the sky blue? Why is water wet?
Why did Judas rat to Romans while Jesus slept? Stand up
You're out of luck like two dogs stuck
Iron Man be sippin' rum,
These kids just
Don't give a shit 'bout lyrics
All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it
Long as they can go to
The club and get blitzed
Pick up some
zigga, uh
Word up (word up)
Everybody get sweating, a deep is still a threaten
About the AIDS, they hate the AIDS, but still will be forgettin'
About
Different kind of skin, different set of eyes
Two different minds, but only one God
(It's only one God nigga)
It's for all the kings
'Cause deep down I
times 'til it's fuck you (fuck 'em)
So how you want do it, baby, we can get it
All you gotta do is say it and I'm wit' it
Money and murder, you my
and the power
We risk it all, lose at life
Get locked up, won't learn
Come back harder, do that twice
For the money and the power
The game of life, will I
[Intro: Jermaine Dupri]
Yeah, uh a one two a one two
A one two a one two
Yo yo yo yo Uh one two one two
Let me get that Uh one two uh
front of an audience
Disturbing the peace
And the local ordinance
My eta
I'll arrive by morning
Money long like the arms on Alonzo Mourning
Vampire
My style can't be duplicated or recycled
This chick is a sick individual
Sicktate, volume two, believe it!
Ho! Ho!
Let me switch up the game
I
times 'til it's fuck you (fuck 'em)
So how you want do it, baby, we can get it
All you gotta do is say it and I'm wit' it
Money and murder, you my
two hearts suffer
Baby can't you see
You're only making things tougher
Who cares who was right or wrong
I just need you baby
'Cause by your side
fuckin fifty deep
But they be fuckin cowards when they by theyselves
You know who I'm talkin about
(You know who I'm talkin about) that's right
You ain't
I walk into the club and I got two sexy girls on each side (come on)
(You know, you know, you know we on that) let's go
Money in the bank but still
to you
'Cause I headed West to grow up with the country
Across those prairies with those waves of grain
And I saw my devil, and I saw my deep blue
to be loved by you)
I need your arms I do I do
(Can't wait to be loved by you)
Come to me soon (hee)
What you want to get off
You can get it off
own cloud in the sky
Wanna take e'rybody wit'chu
Forget one, lemme get two
Yeah! Yo, hey
I love travelin' and seein' people
Showin' the ignorant
the west
Heard they gotta couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet
Well uh, I oughta make it by sundown
I figure that's enough time to get tha
do my new step, two times with a clap
On me, get a glass, on me, bring it back
I hate a dude that be
Actin’ like he get dough
But you know money short
daughter code ding-a-ling king
And when I'm digging deep in the spleen, I'ma make the cream and she scream
Baby get me hard like a snickers bar I give her
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