Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Money, artist - AZ. Album song Legendary, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.11.2010
Record label: Real Talk Entertainment
Song language: English
Get Money |
In all black with the hard bottoms |
Cop the daily news, skimming through the car columns |
Making my way to the Pentecostal Church of Ebenezer with the grievers |
They just killed Beaver for his sneakers |
It’s a fever on the ave, undercovers playing cabs |
Raiding niggas labs, Lou Lav just got stabbed in his abs |
It’s sad, recession hitting niggas real hard |
It forced a few jailbirds to go get jobs |
Some’ll starve, everything’s a go in the hood |
Sixteen little niggas sniffing blow in the hood |
Set claiming, bandanas boosting their aiming |
Shells ricocheting, shit ain’t no use in complaining |
Mama praying, the cancer done ate her calves |
So the doc had to decapitate the leg in half |
Do the math, it’s over if I can’t coach soon |
Could have easily been the victim of a hot dope spoon, word to June |
Get money, motherfucker get right |
Get a blunt, get a bottle, get nice |
Get a grip cause as soon as you slip, that’s it |
Set trip nigga, get life |
Get money, motherfucker get right |
Get a blunt, get a bottle, get nice |
Get a grip cause as soon as you slip, that’s it |
Set trip nigga, get life |
So my options don’t vary, I’m holding like Dirty Harry |
In a truck like I’m supposed to marry, so savvy |
Sadly, I’m like a sick psychiatric |
Finger on the ratchet, the feeling’s so immaculate |
No attachments, it’s ice in my veins |
To put it point blank, I ain’t right in the brain |
Politeness remains though I strike with the fangs |
So strange, at night you can see them when they hang |
What a shame, murder on the quietest block |
The specialist, like somebody hired a cop |
It’s syphilis, I’m just trying to do what it do |
Metaphoric for the pulpit, the eulogy’s true |
The toolery’s glue, in and out the sooner we through |
I been about cars, money, clout and jewelry too |
Louis the who? |
13th, with nothing to chase |
So why ask? |
Here’s the facts, I’m a basket case |
Get money, motherfucker get right |
Get a blunt, get a bottle, get nice |
Get a grip cause as soon as you slip, that’s it |
Set trip nigga, get life |
Get money, motherfucker get right |
Get a blunt, get a bottle, get nice |
Get a grip cause as soon as you slip, that’s it |
Set trip nigga, get life |