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[Bizzy Bone] |
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You know we gotta have a ***** song! |
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ooh |
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well they always got a ***** song, luv it when my families high/ |
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i know a few of you got issues cuz evils been out to get you/ |
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keep the family tight/ |
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light up the reefah for a stay over, family ties/ |
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when i die we gon make some dolla dollas/ |
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well enough to holla holla/ |
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been smokin marijuana wit my *****ez/ |
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smokin marijuana wita my mama mama/ |
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livin off cleveland ??? for life/ |
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livin off ***** and vibes/ |
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Straight ??? *****s/ |
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wit seasoned and stress givin em chop ya ???/ |
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Hey, Dont put it on me dont put it on me, look at me, im high/ |
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i got some money i can let the *******t dry/ |
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if its sticky then its sticky oooh i/ |
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sore eyes, she gets me let me see it up under the bar/ |
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[Chorus] |
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Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too. |
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its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do. |
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Get Money!, and spread it all amongst my crew. |
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oooooooooh |
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Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too. |
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its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do. |
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Get Money!, Get Money!, Get Money! |
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Get Money!, Get Money! |
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[Prince Rasu] |
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Scavangers watch me all times, when i wont feel like a million bucks/ |
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they say ??? ***** wit me, i tie ya children up/ |
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Reguardless of courtcases and they charges/ |
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im bumpin off hennessey nautious, ridin shotty in hot impalas/ |
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rock a jersey, dippin like a derby, gets up ya style/ |
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freak ill black em out laced wit the flame james brown/ |
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sippin on cuppacino, like carlito and gambino/ |
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schemin on a freedo big chips to whip benzino/ |
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challenge i say no, obstacles gon have to get hurtled/ |
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baby im out to collar for dollaz, *****z i hurt you/ |
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wont reimburse you, except wit shots that'll hurt you/ |
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Glocks that'll murk you, shoulda never crept after curfew/ |
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im untouchable, similar to scarface/ |
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??? of pacino be in yo kilos like star space/ |
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enterprise on a mission to go, where no man has gone b'fo'/ |
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wit clean getaways to mexico/ |
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plush rides, cuban carrots i gota find/ |
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life is a gamble, roll the dice, they never lie/ |
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my *****z high, splittin vegas smokin incredible/ |
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sweakin like earl manigo baby its understandable/ |
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im droppin techs, fresh out the joint and still on a short chain/ |
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***** when im off ima purchase a pound n blow my brain/ |
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[Capo Confuscious] |
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Addicted Pothead, consumin pounds of sticky, pass it around/ |
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have the entire crowd lifted like cheech and chong/ |
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up in smoke, blown away, gazin trippin off shroomies/ |
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hallucinatin amongst ??? settle for goofy ass/ |
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ever since then drug substance straight blaze the *****/ |
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contemplate money schemes, currency value increase/ |
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gorillas get sorted when they see a brother flossin his brand new lexo land cruiser/ |
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and they still leasin a 2 door honda accord (oh lord)/ |
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resident neighbours scared, terrorise the suburbs/ |
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freaky parties in til 5 o clock in the mornin, early crack of dawn/ |
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kick every ***** out my house, say ******* come ******* go/ |
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spend quality time, faithful to mary jane/ |
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lifted always stay high/ |
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soon as my chronic supply run low/ |
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back to the ***** spot purchase sum mo, lets go/ |
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[Chorus] |
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Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too. |
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its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do. |
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Get Money!, and spread it all amongst my crew. |
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oooooooooh |
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Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too. |
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its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do. |
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Get Money!, Get Money!, Get Money! |
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Get Money!, Get Money! |
