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Текст песни Cypress Hill - Money

Cypress Hill - Money слова песни

[DJ Muggs]YoI got this plan to make some moneyI want you to keep this shit to yourselfAt 6:15 am this truck pulls out the post officeI`m like a shootin` wisherNow it makes one stop before it goes to Sacramentowhich is a mail drop-off at First Federal Loan and Savings[B-Real]I did whatever I could to get bySlang dope, jack people, hands in the skyWhen you livin` on the edge, yeah holmie it`s a highYou get caught up in the drama and eventually you dieLivin` in a hard world some are livin` liesSon you better wise up and open up your eyesShit it never easy, homie people will conniveBetter have a hustle if you mean to surviveWhy you`re so greedy, can you tell us all whyLook homie believe me, you`re fuckin` metal plyFor the Dollar everybody is a target that`s realTalkin` is smog you`re fate`s signed and sealedYou could be the next one cross `em in the pathWhat maybe if you do the math you can avoid the blood bathAll the Money that we stole too weak to take greedGive it to an honest man the Money is still deep[Chorus] x 4Dollar bill y`allDollar bill y`allDollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y`all[Sen Dog]Fiend for the mean greenNever get enough is a mother fuckin` gangsta dreamFor the love of the cash flowYou could live fast and you could die slowShow where`s the can bet your ass you believe it`Cause niggaz that you know try hard to be schemin`Work hard is fuck, for everything to rockYou a dead motherfucker `fore I get gotFools got game floss and drop namesMy move`s faster than a runaway trainFuck the world, don`t ask me for shitCatch you on your knees and you want some dickSpot a gold nigga with a hairline triggerEach root your name the reputation get biggerFor the love of the Money, pussy, drugsFools change and get all twisted up[Chorus] x 4Dollar bill y`allDollar bill y`allDollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y`all[B-Real]Only if ya better keep your eyes peeled`Cause you were talkin` for jacks and that`s realWhether you rap or do biz or drug dealHomie, for the Dollar you can get yourself killedHe decided to jet, it could happen with no discussionStraps of all pain, fool`s fuckin` eruptin`For the green little papers, jackin` your neighborsBut what if your neighbor put arms in his favorMoved up the heater to mash you punk bitchesDon`t wanna earn shit, you wanna jack for the richesNothin` in life`s for free, my nigga learn thatYou burn someone, they might just burn backScorchin` niggaz to the third degreeAuh y`all triggers deserve to bePut out of you misery, you`re history sonWhen your body disappears then the mystery come[Chorus] x 4Dollar bill y`allDollar bill y`allDollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y`all

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