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It's All About The Benjamins [Remix]

The Notorious B.I.G.

No Way Out

1997

Now, what y'all wanna do?
Wanna be ballers? Shot-callers? Brawlers?
Who be dippin' in the Benz with the spoilers
On the low from the Jake in

they see me (Uh-huh)
See me parked in my spot, yeah, the car European (Uh-huh)
With a bad girl inside, they mistaked her for RiRi (Yeah, yeah)
Diamonds

of my
Labor
Using waze to juke the dudes in
Blue
Movin weight by the acre

Gotta feed the crew
When you get your pape up
Watch how they move
Gotta chop

I might OD
Turrane SandTan
APC
Balenciaga big B
Gucci
I'm in here with racks (with racks)
Put Coco Chanel on her bag (her bag)
What you know bout

Puppet

Jake Miller

Us Against Them

2013

Jake, got good news, we just booked another tour
Yea that's good and all but that just means another civil war
between me and my girl
What am I

biceps
Owen selling tip whipping work in the Pyrex
You wanna meet the boss so they send me
Dripping like I got out of the sea on a jet ski
You don't

to dissect
So much risk mix work biceps
Owen selling tip whipping work in the Pyrex
You wanna meet the boss so they send me
Dripping like I got out of the sea

Space dust jakes can’t chase us
Bad rankings they can’t even place stuff
I’m rare don’t like my steak tough
Run from the jakes I never get cuffed

and you cannot stop me
Slice you in half samurai Jack
Imaginary fans call me Mac
Meddling kids make you mad
My dog stupid make me look bad
Made of sugar

Regione
Regione
JackRegione
Regione
Fuck Regione
Regione
Fuck Regione

Caught me in a bad mood
Fuck you up
Hittem with some attitude
Fucking punk

Someone

, sister
You bad, sister (I've got the type) 
You bad, sister (alright)

Early one morning I was laying in my heart-shaped bed
Red silk sheets over my

Tellin' my ex-girl tryna ex-plain
How I am no good so go with the next man But dog
You don't know me
You don't know us
We go by the name of A-T-F

Keep it state in the farm
Put a stake in my arm
Tried takin me on
Got away my phone
Seen her later at home
Barbies and bad dreams
You're caught in a lie

hard 
You actin hard
You wackin hard 

Drive by in a Honda Accord 
Now it’s air that your grasping for

What else you asking for 
I smash yo broad 
Why

Do you like onions by any chance?
I love onions
I love onions
Onions
Onions
Onions

I like onions
They smell really nice
When I put em in my salad
I

these not Converse, these Rick Owens
Elevated, they ain't on what I'm on

Aye, Run it up, run it up
Aye, shots in my double cup
Shawty let me hit and now

wit us
And it's funny it's something i notice
When you get money she just wanna throw it
That bitch plotting on me and i know it
I like your body i love

grub and I'm servin' dog (ay, ay)
If I see jakes in my rear view mirror, know me, man's swervin' off (skrt, skrt)
I don't wanna get birded off 'cah I

playing outside
Owen’s playing seek
And Mario’s got hide
Ryan’s on a three month cruise
In the bathroom
Luckily a jazz band
Dropped by to play this tune

man are not good on their ones
Ain't it mad that they're bad in a bunch
They say that they know me from long
You knew me before know what I've become

Play 4 Keeps

Mobb Deep

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

to myself -- how many lives must my pound kill? 
Hopefully none, ain't the one to give chase 
Hemmed by Jake, worryin who might turn state's 
So I chill,

Queens Day

Nas

Crown Royal

1999

rink, mobs and crews would take minks 
Clean streets, hustlers, crack cocaine 
Gave back by throwin block parties and basketball games 
A lotta cash

just spit my game
I stay Jake One dipped when he comes to bass
Low on the treble, passport stamped
Federal case a fresh pick from the orchard
Roll in

bad love
Ain't that that that bad
Love ain't so bad when you play in my curls
Love ain't so bad when you buy me the world
Love ain't so bad when you