Текст песни Kasino f Jadakiss, Dinero, Mo` Money - Gotta Get Mine
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Intro: Whose world is this?Verse One: KasinoMine call me KasinoLay up in the Coconut Lounge in MontegoKeep it on the hush cuz we busting something lethalMulti coastal, villas in Puerto RicoYou can call me Papa, mama show me lovePerrier, stay up in the whirlpool tubWe can parlay all day in the sunOr bounce in the 720 thou. in the clubStraight to LA five months for the winnerPlay the House of Blues or the Beverly CenterEverywhere we enter, we on the guest listGarbona suited down, up in EssenceWho said we don`t stack the presidents0-7 triple 6 peep my residenceBenzo push don`t have the LexusShow me V-12 600 S`sUnless it`s money up on the tableI`m trying to see me via satellite cableWorldwide, multi-plat. `til I diePutting your life on the line, well here`s mineChorus: Keep on doing what you`re doingI gotta get mine, you gotta yours, so brother let`s get paid (2X)Verse Two: DineroStand swift represent the most vandalous teamsSpread love across the planet like Dr. Kings dreamsInternational, America, flip pone cellularDo it once a week kid, we do it on the regularWho represents it from NY to the CCrushing all pussy clots, they won test meThey want some of me, I`ll leave bullets in `em swiftMy mob is taking over while you ain`t taking shitVerse Three: JadakissIt ain`t no time for sleeping, cuz this money comes unoAnd you knowWe gonna get itAs long as they print itMe and my fam, likes to rock Persian lambsSip Persuette and freak honies in the sedanCan`t get rich off say so, it`s all about the pesoCatchy melodies whenever Jay flowsSure, gimme more, JockodajourUniversal money ripping tour after tourAll the butter Nats be eating the fresh fruitLaced in $1,200 sweat suitsSipping Don out the bottle, laying up with the super modelYou know the time like MovadoClocks be, my socks be seasoned PicattiIn the Benz with the chromed out biagottiHear me, we trying to bring the L.O.X. to the Grammy`sGown men shouldn`t have to sling rock candyChorusVerse Three: Mo` MoneyNow, many estates in the estates we builtBut in the Swiss Alps, we own the glass house on stiltsFive car garages, steam room massagesBeing watched by the Feds, getting cash regardlessLegal fronts can`t be touched by the governmentThe only money spent, was laundered by bank presidentsLeaving no traces, the lawyers covered all basesIllegal searches bought dismissals on our whole casesNow we facing, conspiracy and homicideWho woulda thought the day before trial the snitch would cryGhetto protectionMoney breeds deceptionNo pay dough, a no showDeath row`s a no goSo when we blow by now, we watch out for the sniperDissing you snake bitches, never sipping venom with vipersWhile we sitIllegally richUnderworld kingpins From American dreamsChorus