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[ VERSE 1 ]Rollin down the block smokin endoI got the glock and I`m headed for the liquor sto`Rollin up slowly, feelin on my gold teethAnd one of these niggas said they know meHe looked kinda familiarBut nigga, don`t step too close, I might kill yaI couldn`t really tell who he wasBut I ain`t really trippin, cause the dank got a nigga buzzedI hop out of my shit and lock the car do`As I step into the store I`m starin at some hard hoeShe said `wassup`, like a nigga, to meI walked to the back and fired up my doobieShould I get St. Ides or Olde E?Looked up, some niggas runnin at me, `bout 4 deepRunnin up on Spice 1 ain`t wiseWhip a nigga ass with some St. IdesRan up out the liquor storeGrabbed my gat and licked a hoeNow what they wanna start shittin fo`?Now if the bitch wasn`t tough, I wouldn`ta have to hurt herBut fuck that shit when it`s money or murderMoney or murder (2x)[ VERSE 2 ]I smashed out the parkin lot, hoes watchedAs I shipped another bullet to this bitch`s dockI sailed off like a yachtNow that`s one nigga with a forty concussion and a bitch poppedSo what`s next in this episode?Fo` niggas hop up in a Cutlass and chase me down the roadI hit 580 like the last timeAnd I`m gettin kinda short on my gas lineDoin 100 in my five-oBuckshot shatter blast out my windowNow they think they got meSo I slow down with my finger on the glock, geePulled up on the sideShootin at the nigga that I busted with the St. IdesAnd since I couldn`t lose, geeI tried to run his ass off the road like the moviesAnd that`s about the time that he`s fuckedShot him in the throat as he smashed into a back truckFuckedNow was it money or murder?Money or murder (2x)[ VERSE 3 ]I`m in the cut, late nightSome niggas had a argument, a squab, but they didn`t fightI`m watchin niggas die over cocaineBullet to the brain, now he`s fucked in the gameSome niggas don`t knowHe wanna pump my gas, but I think I seen a .44I figured it`s a jack, because insteadOf gas, he wanted to pump me full of leadSo now I need a murder planReach under the seat with my left handHe walked up lookin funny at a niggaI`m sittin calm as fuck with my finger on a chrome triggerNigga wanna see my blood wasteBut little did he know he was fuckin with a nut caseHe tried to pull a .44But soon as he reached I fucked him up with the car do`I got out the car and stomped his ass, geeHe said, "Please, Spice 1, don`t blast me"Close your eyes and grip your dickI shot him int eh stomach and watched him scream like a bitchIt ain`t shit to watch a nigga gut splurterWhen it`s money or murderMoney or murder

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