Текст песни The L.O.X. f Mase - Money, Power and Respect 12"
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STYLES PANIROWhat sense does it make to talk and not listenshine eye glisten, BMZ 3 automatic ignitionIce on wrist andan Armani safari suit, when I`m fishin`GoodFella tradition, ring themy thing is the six double o, deep dishin`You never seen a thug with a sallarytrying to get fat like callories, open art galleriesNo love lost and, how you think it feels gettin` dumped in the coffinyou`d rather be flossin`Remember one rule, get the money that`s importantshare with your people, if you don`t, take cautionL.O.X. keeps it real so we share every fortuneall about dinero so make another zeroRunnin` from the cops in the iced out CarreroDon Styles, good fella PaniroChorus: If you want it, we can do it, take your time, do it right, we can do it baaaby (We them niggaz that you niggaz be talkin about), get that money right! 2XJADAKISSWhen it comes to this money niggaz, you can bet I`m all in itthe rocks on my neck be briguette almondAlways on the job so I never call inwhile y`all playa hate I`ma keep ballin`There`s too much cream to be countin`in the glass house with the Greek fountain, on the mountainDon`t get it twisted, 914 is where I`m listedthe cat with the Corleone ChristmasIced out wrists`poppin` the cork, on the Crists` toastin` champagne with my missesDid you imagine me, in the new E-class Benz with the laser cut keyThen we leave the gats with the lady down the hall`cause only real niggaz stash they money in the wallWe here now, so if you love it prepare nowtwenty deep up in the club havin` you stared downChorusMA$EWhen you a GoodFella, you get cheddar for your workrock Versace leather shirts, when you dead a girl it hurtsI flowed around the world with a mean golden girlthroat full of pearls drinkin` Mo` until she hurlsI need a hundred mo` `cause I got a ton of hoesthat lay up in bungalos with sexy under clothesThis your last waring, remember you`ve been toldnothin` less than the S Benz when we rollI rock the latest gators, with the tennis soleall expensive clothes, suits from Kenneth ColeNow I`m that GoodFella everybody wanna meetevery girl I meet spends two weeks in boutiquesWe can do whatever my whole team got cheddarfromt the bar to the telly Jaguar with the cellySuits from Perry Ellis, got niggaz jealouswhat they tryin` to tell us, we the GoodFellasChorusSHEEK LUCHIONCan`t nothin` come between me from gettin` my cheddardon`t talk me to death, you just a side betterSo you ain`t gonna talk to me, the way you do`cause for that paper, we ain`t gonna play with youI know the broke feeling, tryin` to make a millionwhile Popo watchin` me, my click`ll make a killing`Cause you that type of nigga that don`t wanna see me richyou scared I`m gonna get money and be goin` up in yo bitchAnd even when we at the Mirage, I`m on my jobcome out the garage dipped out in camoflageReady to work, for that cheddar you`ll get hurtlayin` face down with your head in the dirtAnd for that pasta, who gonna stop usI`m Sheek Luch the mobster, and not even the coppers can knock usIt`s all real, you think notI`m just another link in the L.O.X. before you blink you`ll get dropped.Chorus