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I'm on the up and up to hot to touch nigga |
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The narcs couldn't stop the rush |
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Smuggled in the package tight |
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I'm 98 a gram leaving attics nice |
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I get 5 you dont get half a mic |
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Been known to cut ass for the added hype |
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And I pop too much shit to be the marriage type |
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Get spoiled even when I'm not acting right |
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Can't nobody come with the style I bring? |
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Piece hanging on the chain just a dangling |
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Motorola 2-way so the cell don't ring |
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Crush R&B and I don't even sing |
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No reference and no pro tools |
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Till I'm up in my hersh |
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I'm a show and prove |
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Got up in the game and made my own rules |
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Put heat on the reels until I blow the fuse |
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[Chorus] |
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All Money is Legal Baby |
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And what, and what |
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All Money Is Legal Baby |
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What 'chu thing, what 'chu know abut this |
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All Money Is Legal Baby |
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The higher the price |
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The hotter the rhyme |
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[Verse 2] |
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Amilliyon doper than heroin |
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Shoes got to be Gucci wht the fresh pair on |
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Spend up doe til its damn near gone |
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Lay it down get spins all year long |
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You know I run through them papers quick |
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You know I rock them glaciers sick |
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Chilling waiting for these shares to clear |
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I'm the only hot bich you gonna hear this year |
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You know I ass kick with no practice |
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Any joint I'm on automatic classic |
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Niggas pay me just to do ad-libs |
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And I move the crowd like I move to Saks Fifth |
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If I'm a gonna flash rocks then I'm a stash glocks |
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If I'm a gonna talk shit |
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then I'm a walk it |
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All money is legal now |
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I'm with Hov, Bleek and Sigel now |
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[Chorus] |
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[Verse 3] |
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Give me my cue and I'm ready to roll |
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Take a little ghetto celebrity stroll |
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Floss with the minks to heavy to hold |
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Baggettes be whoa, I gets me doe |
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I'm an uptown swinger |
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With the light blue on the pinkie finger |
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Amilliyon 'bout to shake some ass |
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I'm crack packed in till it break the glass |
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Keep crates of papes, in the steel encased safe |
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Watch doe accumulate like real-estate |
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And you know I gotta keep tricks up the sleeve |
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Leav'em bankrupt with blue balls till the dick bleed |
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Save all receipts write it off quickly |
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If I'm a ball I'm play up in the big leagues |
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Never fold when the pressure come |
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You could put Amil up against the best of 'em |
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[Chorus x2] |
