| Now, if the greenbacks don’t stack large on my side of the yard
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| I ain’t fuckin with it This cake has got to be all icing baby
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| Now I know I’m taking the biggest piece
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| but god damn I’m the biggest fish with the biggest mouth bitch
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| You wanna be rich right? |
| (Hell yeah)
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| Well stick with me, do as I does, and be as I be We be stackin chips, packin clips, mackin chicks
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| Laugh at tits, slappin dick, in yo’bitch (bitch!)
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| Makin hoes, take these clothes, from these sto’s
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| Walkin slow, there go the po', now here we go Parking lot to the spot, Marriott
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| Cause what I got to make a knot, is very hot
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| Who’s at the do', go and check, I got the Tec
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| Tell him that you soakin wet, until he jet
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| Now lift up your fuckin dress, where’s the rest
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| Bitch can hide a treasure chest, in her breasts
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| Uh-huh strip search, whip skirts
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| Uh-huh shit hurts, but it works bitch
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| You can jerk niggaz but you can’t jerk me Hoe I only tell you once that this dick ain’t free
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| I’m talkin greed
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| Greed, give me everything that I need
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| How you gon’deal with the niggaz that I feed
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| We smokin weed, you and me Lookin for that currency
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| Now bitch niggaz don’t mean shit, from where I sit
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| Magnificent blow your back out, if you act out
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| Eighteen deep when the plane soar
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| The bitch threw her tits, asked my click who we play fo'
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| Penetrate the clouds, loud, and obnoxious
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| Surround the airport with feds and helicopters
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| Escorted, detained and deported
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| Scared of the ly-rics, and when they bitches hear us We the clear-est, you can fear us Smile on the day of your dissapear-ance, smoke in mirr-ors
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| Break em all, pull over and jump out
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| Cause I can take em all, all bustas shake em all
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| I’m at the mall, buyin shit, like hot dog on a stick
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| These bitches all on the dick
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| Ice Cube ain’t a lick (nope) make me bleed
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| And now you got to deal with the niggaz that I feed, greed
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| Uhh uhh uhh *pigs squeal*
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| (Give me more, give me more) Greed, Greed
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| When you get your hands on it, wanna fawn it Wanna dance on it, everybody want it You punks is petty, still we steady, countin fetti
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| I’m the one closin escrow, with the best flow
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| (Do you wear a vest?) No Niggaz hit me I’ma turn into The Crow *caw caw* and take a shit
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| on everything counterfeit, the Don Mega
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| Blade Runner, in a beige Hummer all summer
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| It’d take about twelve honkeys, to convict
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| the nigga makin you sick, ask the 12 Monkeys
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| Up in Detroit holdin weed court, all through the South
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| Picked up a ounce in Shreveport
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| My lead give head tunnels (boom!)
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| to any motherfucker disgruntled exit wound, look like a funnel
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| Worldwide, international jet set
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| My niggaz love fuckin bitches that they just met
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| Get it wet, and you can do anything
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| When I’m in Paris niggaz french-kiss the pinky ring
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| Yeah, Ice Cube, trillionaire
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| I own a mansion and a yacht, haha
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| We do it like it should be does
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| Yeah, Westside niggaz is very greedy, uhh
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| Death Row is very greedy
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| Sic-Wid-It records is very greedy
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| Dangerous Music greedy greedy greedy
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| Ruthless Records greedy, Suave House, greedy
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| So So Def, greedy
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| Rap-A-Lot greedy as fuck
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| No Limit, hah, hella greedy, uhh
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| Def Jam greedy, we all know Priority greedy as a motherfucker, hahaha
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| Hey got twenties on my BM, you still fuckin with a GM
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| What can you tell me, nigga? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Greed , by - Ice Cube. Song from the album The Essentials, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп