Текст песни Cydal f Dru Down, The Luniz - Money
Cydal f Dru Down, The Luniz - Money слова песни
Cydal!One Step Beyond.Cydal!One Step Beyond.Cydal!ChorusMoney!(Money found, but broke right now, this Cydal, Mobb.)Is my everything!(Money found, but broke right now, this Cydal, Mobb.)Money!Ohhoohhh.(Money found, but broke right now, this Cydal Mobb.)Is my everything!Verse 1 *(Mr. Eklipze of Cydal)*Time is simply passingot me diggin dead Presidents uplivin corruptedso fuck it, there`s forfittinjuss more grippin, how to trap itno cops attractednever fuckin wit telecommunicationsso they can`t tap itno fingerprintsno balistics juss tryin to trace ongame laced on drug free zonesthugs be onsome hot powerrifle tower to rip yo head offfor bread or soak in a puddle of brokeness and stress.Verse 2 *(Yukmouth of the Luniz)*Now.Who wanna test the "Champion" like Buju Banton?Plan to leave very few standin when you hand that cannon to mebeen in Dangerous Music like BohannanWhat you mean souljah?!Ya betta off drinkin King Cobrawent to clean over there on 8-8fo tryin ta playa hatethe straight laced Triple Goldbreak, break gripple holdsI toldthat bitch like Joeya bitchlil bitchlil, lil bitchlil bitch!!Verse 3 *(Numskull of the Luniz)*I need to stop fuckin bitches for pointsdrinkin loochiecoochie juss ain`t my thang nowhoes in all 50 states got AIDS nowI ain`t fuckin wit nothin that`s gon` show stopmoney is the root to all evil so I need that to beginSpend money on hoochies?Yeah right mutha fucka!Splittin pussies for freebitch, juss to say I`m mebe the one stackinI`m backpackin it to schoolWhat you thought?That I would play the fool?Bitch I need money!*(Chorus)*Verse 4 *(Dru Down)*Been in an out of traffichella long since I seen a matressknots don`t stop on the turfwearin some 5`s, Nike`s and a T-Shirtlittle Gbecame to be a shark (What?!)Won`t let you fuck wit mespecialize into that greenerymeanin to dowhatever the fuck I wanna doeven if it means settin up shop by a pre-school(Progress)have them bustas waitin to plot an plan(Money)hangin out the window, bustin pumps wit Tech`s.Verse 5 *(T-Luni of Cydal)*Raised how it soundsfor every portionevery fortunebelieve a nigga needed some thousandsproceedjuss smokin weed an pullin G`s runnin from housinyou thought of consequenceswhen the coppas visitgot me hoppin fencesdroppin rocks, but I`m survivin from these snitchesand ain`t no coppin knots, juss coppin Yolayoungsta caught up in that street life700 block of soldiersbut I`m surrounded in this worldwhere I`m loved by manyand hated by fewrespected by ya`llan those that don`t they can fall.*(Chorus)* 2xMoney.One Step Beyond.