Текст песни The Roots f DJ Cash Money - For the Love of Money
The Roots f DJ Cash Money - For the Love of Money слова песни
[Black Thought]Yo yo, what the fuck, give us spaceSee ya`ll up in the place and shit, fuckYo we `bout to set itWe got my man DJ Cash Money on the one and two`sKnowmsayin, we `bout to take ya`ll back into the realmIt`s like this yo yo, check it out, hold up yoIt`s like yoOne to make you scream, two to make you shoutCome on Cash Money, let`s rock yo well it`s the[Malik B]M-A-L-the-I-K-BDoin this since the early `80sYou try to play me, well I`ma play ya backYou know it`s tipper-tap when I pay you back[Black Thought]Well it`s the B-L-A-the-C-K ThoughtIt grab crab niggas on life supportI don`t know what the fuck ya`ll thought or what ya`ll snortAny rapper Steppin Into the Realm will get caught[Malik B]You got caught off-guard in the yard while you was buzzinYou worked your way outta the puzzle, all of a suddenThis shit, we hit you like Sixth and BristolWe put it in your body till it make you disco[Black Thought]Aiyyo, Philly mine for my passion, the city lineFrom Cheltenham to 69th Street to beyondWant to lap around the map and then pass the batonTo my man, between me and Mal-ik is a thin line[Malik B]I`ma pull the pins all out the grenadeRadical renegade, let`s get paidI won`t be around when they start the raidBaricade your town like the Mummer`s Parade[Black Thought]Aiyyo I here you M-ill, we the jawn for realRip shit from the valleys to the top of the hillLeave a nigga in a dip like a J-Street pillThe killer feel from South Phil, they better chill[Malik B]We got my man Cash Money on the cutTakin niggas back to the days of King TutYou king of ampfier, you know I can`t forgetFor all you bachelors and all you bachelorettes[Black Thought and Malik B]Via satellite, chatter like Sean ? and themAnd keep the fly young ladies all tremblinWe outta Philly and rock The Fifth emblemWalk upon water, maintain a dry TimberlandRoots Crew, remember them, still stunnin youIn the flesh wit Cash Money on the one and twoAnd to the the shorty that`s out past your curfewIt`s X-rated, I don`t wear the purple *mumbling*Well if you`re on the wheels, Cash get on----[?uestlove]We regret to inform you that due to the asinine Leech-like Wall Street-ified sampling publishing lawsThat plague hip hop music...You`ll be unable to witness the miracles that Cash Money createsOn the one and two`s...Unfortunately, we have to leave you wit this...