So give us cash 'cause we're the merchant And the maker and marine corps And we're the outcast who's got no team to root for And we're the dreamers who
shawty I'm the bomb If you rock, rock with me, you know you got it goin' on I know you, you like rock, rock stars And you wanna ride in a rock stars car
Rhymes is natural Hold two lives and four wives Up in the crack capsule Flipmode cruddy styles has been past you Rush pass You couldn't touch cash If
tutti gli altri c?e un altro re per strada Lamaislam: Hey Fame (Lamaislam che c?e?) Io voglio farmi il cash e sai perche proveniamo dalla stessa merda
ask Kiss my dick, get my cash, i'd rather have you whip my ass Don't put out, i'll put you out, won't get out, i'll push you out Puss blew out, poppin
snatcher If you see him coming, you better start running Like a terrorist I guarantee you he'll be humming. [PACE1] Dynamite, dynamite, Clef I got the cash
survive Striving for a better tomorrow, the world's full of terror and sorrow Tears drop from a little baby boy or girl While the push of a button could
Cause I'm a high plains drifter the best that you can get A strapped shoplifter a pirate on cassette Bust a Travis Bickle when I feel that I'm getting pushed
Mo' sipping, phantom bumping Aaron Neville Polo black scented, eyes squinted Air Force One's, with my own patent in it Fresher than a star, glowing up
: (feat. Kanye West, Pusha T & Lupe Fiasco) [Kanye:] Hey, Do you have any black inside you Would you like some, like some? You know you got a right
Do-do-da-dom-ga-dom (AHH!) HEY! She move, she move, I like the way she Turn around but somehow still face me A sweet girl, a-ah, ah, was tasty For the cash
I] Ay my nigga I'm the type of stars and stripes you know what I'm saying, You come fuck with me on that bullshit you'll be seeing Stars and Stripes nigga
my nigga I?m the type of stars and stripes you know what I?m saying, you come fuck with me on that bullshit you?ll be seeing Stars and Stripes nigga,
us (Nope) We sent Campbell in cause he got goggles on and he's pushing something far and it's fucked Now all I gotta do is push a little button quick
gettin' money stay fly 'til the next show We got money stay fly 'til we get more We got bitches high rollin' with this cash flow Put the H in the hood
Intro] Yeah You know 2000, TP, C'mon uh uh C'mon yeah C'mon Rock Land baby, C'mon This is how we do it Money, cash, cars, clothes (C'mon) Money, cash,
LA and dump you in Miami, like the Lakers did Shaq man. I'm classic man, fuck disc's, I make tapes, And clock you so hard, leave you seeing stars like
