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Текст песни Ray Luv - Get My Money On

Ray Luv - Get My Money On слова песни

"Here`s a little story I got to tell" (Beastie Boys)Straight from the streets and the alleys of Cali, mo`Hits and bits from the dephts of the VallejoThe highs to mids, here`s a kid from the RosetownNigga Ray Luv is at this with the dope sound(Here to tell you a tale about a man and his money)Young brother straight broke, ain`t a damn thing funnyGirlies had stripes, Dickey slacks is how the macks strollGold when he flex, his Rolex when he rollOh, damn how I wanted to live largePrivate jet lease when Ray Luv is in chargeHard is how I live my lifeThank God I never smoked the pipeI need money, streets can`t last meAnd keep a eye out for brothers tryina blast, GAnd in the past I never planned on seein the penIt was a place I knew I never wanted to be in, my friendI`ma clock, I knew it down deep in my heartHoes jock, I`ma do it cuz I`m down from the startI`m serious `bout mine, more than just the same ol` songCuz I`m in there, and I`m out to get my money on(Check this out)1991 - the year Ray changed up1992 - the year Ray Luv came upI been around, now I`m headed to the top brandKnowledge from Jah (right) ????????Anyway, back to my temple of my hustleIf you ain`t got no clout or grip you ain`t got no muscleI do not be the one, call me Mr. Assed-OutNiggas planned to do me so I packed em and mashed outGrandma`s tryin to keep me out the streets cuz they after meBut she don`t understand where I`m at, seeYou know, I pack a pistol when I aim to out-run `emAnd if they pull a hoe move I won`t hesitate to gun `emGod damn, I`m mo` broke than I ever beenRock bottom through with me cuz it`s a place I`ve never beenMy ace boon`s locked up in a jail do`Now my gat`s got my back while I get my mail onDaily I get calls from the P.D.Around the clock jockin, that Santa Rosa policeReal about my motive, it`s the same ol` songCuz I`m in there, and I`m out to get my money onNow in `93, black, a mack upon the sceneThey know me in the Bay, now nationwide I`m stackin greenCash m-o-n-e-y, just wanted to make itNever really had much but always used to fake itHung with the boys slingin d, but no time fo` itGod had graced a plan for me and now in 1992 I know itPolice don`t respect me: "Why you gots a pagerWhere did you get this money, Mr. Young Black Teenager?"Got it from your daughter, she came to my concertMakin my record platinum, wearin a Ray Luv t-shirtBlame somebody, blame yourselfCuz you give her the money and she give it to somebody elseMe - now it`s in my bank accountSo Mr. Five-o, here`s somethin to think aboutAnd to you brothers, you used to talk drag when they see meNow you wanna be me on `MTVRaps`, the young black mack with the videoKick it with the boys from the Rose, but you don`t hear me thoughOn ?????? I began to striveBut I learned to be a playa in the 415I used to dream of C.C.`s and ImpalasNow I want a Benz and ends to spend dollarsYeahCuz I`m out to get my money onYo, what`s upThis is Ray Luv in the houseCheck this out, baby boyThis shout out goes out to all the playas in the whole Bay AreaAll the Richmond playasAll the Oakland playasAll the Frisco playasEast Palo Alto playasAll the Santa Rosa playasAll the Moreno City playasAll the Vallejo playasAll the Sacramento playasAnd all the playas in the whole worldYo, check this out, maynWe need to come up, maynStop chillin each other All that ol` silly stupid black on black violence junk, maynY`all better get yo money on, mayn!Come up, mayn, come up!Yo Khayree, mayn(What`s up?)They better get they money on![Khayree]That`s right, that`s rightCheck this outWe got Ray Luv in the house(What`s up nigga)DJ Cee`s in the house(That`s right)We tryina check a grip like this in `92Cuz brothers wanna get they money on(Word)Now check this outLike to send a shout out to Mac-ass Dre(Yeah, he gettin his money on)C-double o-l-i-o Coolio(Ha-ha, he gets his money on)YeahAnd last but not leastMuch love to all the young black brothersTryina come up in 1992 and check a grip(Nuff respect!)It ain`t about jackin, it`s about mackin the systemAnd gettin what you got comin to you

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