| Since we gots to rob something its definitely gonna be worth it
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| Inside job lettin you peep from the surface
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| But can a nigga live
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| Hold me down and I gotcha
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| I’d hate to have on my conscience that I shot ya
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| With out you I wouldn’t be here
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| So lets get doe together
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| But first you got to let me know if you with yo whatever
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| Is you bustin off or is you just holdin a gun
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| When you should be here are you there rollin a blunt
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| My ribs is touchin
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| I need this little bit of money more than you think
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| That who think two niggas would think two hours could hit two banks
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| Is you ready for the big time
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| This is a big crime that I’m commiting
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| And I’m sure there’ll be casualties because this time is slippin
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| But I’m forgettin what I’m there for
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| It’s all about the money
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| Fuck how many lives are lost
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| It’s all about the money
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| And ain’t nuthin funny about the brains on the walls
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| Come on, load up the truck get it all
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| (Ain't nuthin' funny, but still don’t nuthin move but the money)
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| I gots to make a move and make it soon
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| (Ain't nuthin' funny, but still don’t nuthin move but the money)
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| Yo I gots to take a block and make it boom
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| (Ain't nuthin' funny, but still don’t nuthin move but the money)
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| I gots to make a move and make it soon
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| (Ain't nuthin' funny, but still don’t nuthin move but the money)
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| Yo I gots to take a block and make it bloom
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| Yo this banks perfectly fitted for dues like us to hit it
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| X, Masta I.C., you know I’m wit it
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| Never felt remours when a wit got splitted
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| Huh, its money involved so lets go get it
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| I know ya niggas coppin shit loud
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| The get away cars to kill when it’s time to get wild
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| Down the conner rollin sparkin the beef
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| I want the heat
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| And them fellas fars up the same chalkin sheet
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| They know how I get down X, when they flex
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| Force me to put something hot in they chest
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| I lay to rest
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| The transcretion from the door
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| My four four (?) when I’m on war
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| One floor
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| And that’s it we history
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| And I can’t have Diamond and Rob forgettin me
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| It’s all enough to like Joe
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| Fuck that and we all know god it ain’t nuthin like dough
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| Yeah, yeah, yo
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| Ain’t nothin funny but still don’t nothin move but the money
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| (Ain't nothin funny, ain’t nothin funny) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nothin' Move But the Money , by - Mic Geronimo. Song from the album Nothin' Move But The Money - EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп