Lyrics:
blood 'til I say, bitch
Bloodstained, walking out of the mist
Head severed, hair gripped in my fist
Fuck what you think like Jadakiss
Just watch how
oath
Ride or die no run flats
Drive by shoot hub caps
No money for the rug rats
They be stealing from the blood banks
Zombie-land it's the undead
No
I get money, I get money, I get I get I get money (50)
[Chorus]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I
Money is the blood, the blood, the blood
Money is the blood, the blood
Money is the blood, the blood, the blood
Money is the blood, the blood
Multiplied by five
I suppose the singer must die
(Woo)
Singsong 'round the money tree
This stunning documentary
That no one else unfortunately saw
and the blood starts pumping
Out on the street the traffic starts jumping
With folks like me on the job from 9 to 5
Working 9 to 5, what a way to make
to the ceiling
Midst of the war I piss on graves
Kids get graced by my piss poor waves
Never could imagine it living with perellis
Should of check ya rear view
out of style
Just think of all the things we'd have
If we saved our money
But all our money's gone up in smoke
I cough blood, we all choke
out of style
Just think of all the things we'd have
If we saved our money
But all our money's gone up in smoke
I cough blood, we all choke
The old gunfighter stood on the
Porch and stared into sun
And relived all the old days back when
He was living by the gun
When deadly games of pride
Just wait till you get hit by that bullet
Don't think I ain't thought about it
But it sure makes my shackles rise
And cold blood murder
Make me
the moonlight
(For her love)
He'll save his money, buy a place to call their own
(For her love)
And he will be the one she loves
By the stretch of my
higher
You hide in your mansion
While the young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud
You've thrown the worst fear
That
When I was a boy I had a lot of fun
I lived by the sea, I was a fisherman's son
My mother she was a fisherman's wife
She was scrubbing floors most
on the low money
Niggas hate but all the hoes wanna fuck me
I got money i got mo' money
Blow it by the O money
Mix tapes, over a hundred thousand sold money
them a knot
(Cassidy) yeah, I get money
The hustler home, I know the game miss me
(Jadakiss)
But everybody got they hand in the pot
So either you cut
money
She was passing by
It's soon after midnight
And the moon is in my eye
My heart is cheerful
It's never fearful
I've been down on the killing floors
higher
You hide in your mansion
While the young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud
You've thrown the worst fear
That
Time! Money!
Money! Meets time!
Money! Time money!
Drink money! Blood money!
Money!
Money! (Money, Money, Money, Money
Money, Money, Money, money
The headphones is on fire dis time around
Styles
Blood pressure
Y'all just bear wit' me
Yo, last time I'm a tell these niggas, man
Can't fuck
upon the skull
Blood dripped down
To the center of the earth
Miracle growth
Blood money
Paid for by christ
That sacred night
Yo yo yo
Little bro
Bathed
even try running out
'Cause the 44 mag will leave you're ass by another house
This is Jadakiss
I'm spraying everything I see in my radius
The kid
very hood
My gat is solid metal, my bat is heavy wood
Drag is under rated, my coke is heavy weighted
Why'all want to be a blood, well that's wut I'ma
and the blood starts pumping
Out on the street the traffic starts jumping
With folks like me on the job from 9 to 5
Working 9 to 5, what a way to make
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