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Intro:Yeah ha ha, I am Big Shot your neighbourhood bawla baby (Schyeah!)Puttin it down for these Black Wine pimps, ya hear?(Cos it`s all about the scrilla, stayin on the for realla,y`knowhutI`msayin?)And don`t nuthin move but the money, so forget what they tell you,y`knowI`msayin?Game is short not tall (Cos it`s all about the money in the land of milk and money)Chorus:Get up off your buttYou gotta get the loot, you gotta get a cutof that pie because they teared it upSo bad and cheap for the rest, give it up, say what?(Cos it`s all about the money in the land of milk and money)*repeat*Verse 1:Well if one times four equals four all mineIt be them G`s or them *?creaks?* that begin one lineSo find me livin it up as you walk thru that one way-lySee me in that wild wild westwhere shadows aren`t wanted so don`t even comecos ain`t nuttin but a black thing where I`m fromI see the police and wish they be deceasedSo lock your own self up because your just as crooked as meWho could it be? The mystery`s known so why she say thatHoe raped the stick from the vanyard yesterdayThey got away, which way? Where they be travellin?How many sips of the Black Wine`ll keep ya babblinBut still managin to do everything fineAnd didn`t I blow your mind this timeSo pack it up, pack in and pick it up, see what it`s aboutIt`s BB and a G and a G - BB and I am out, so yeahChorus (x1/2)Verse 2:I`m hoppin outta bed at a half-past 9The Sactown sunshine gotta player feelin fineand refreshed, I`m back into my quest for endsbut when you think it`s over then I just beginYou`re walkin on a thin line frontin with Black WineYou imitators covered cos we`re genuineAbout as real as authentic, G`s representedcoast to coast now who got it pocket, West CoastAll you pimps who got dissed, come on in but don`t you fiendWe rock this like some dope now you can scrape it off your screenLord knows how many flows it taketo get you caught up witta mack almost every dayCos players networkin all around the clocktryin to move a couple crates of this motherfuckin fresh stockof Black Wine, niggas get erbed off mineSo when I hit you with this 40 watch your blindside (Right)ChorusBridge:So if you`re stackin all the cash and coppin all the doughIf you`re bawlin like a player then let a brother know(That`s right! That`s right!)(Cos it`s all about the money in the land of milk and money)So if you`re stackin all the cash and coppin all the doughIf you`re livin like a bawla and you`re outta controlSay that`s right! That`s right!(Cos it`s all about the money in the land of milk and money)Verse 3:Live out the cellar, Black Wine you can`t fadeNiggas bawl then they fall in the game cos they bitch madeNow we gon` take control of this shit todayYou think you`re laced up wit crank cos we keep y`all ampedI try to fold some paper, maintain scrillHustle up a mill, put tweed in my grill(So you can be a hustler like you`re s`posed ta be)Black mobbed down South set constantlyIt`s for the money man so get this scrilla `fore it`s goneNiggas slippin in the game, don`t get too longI got to be at dat then an actor to this shitSo when I put it down in your town it`s a hitI stay in ten, I keep it twisted up like braidsAnd high-powered times, high-powered rhymes get paidBlack Wine til I die, black mind for lifeDo it all for the scrill, stay on point like a knifeChorus x2Interlude: *man talking*ChorusGet up off your butt...

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