cash money niggaz þarký sözü

verse 1: (b.g.)
money makin´ is my thing
a mill is what i´m tryin´ to reach
good shit to my peeps is what the fuck i preach
baby gangsta is my title
al kapone is my idile
to protect and serve
i roll with my assault rifle
jack niggaz for nothin´ less than a quarter key
take hits on buster niggas..... startin´ at five g´s
oh, i´m the young nigga dressed in black on black
with glocks to mack in the hoop in ´dis black on black
spillin´ brains ain´t nothin but a thang to me
sellin cane and fame ain´t nothin but a thang to me
when you see the b.g.
i run wit´ all real niggas
valence and magnolias
it list nothing but trill niggas
and we get ill, tryin´ pay the bills, nigga
use the skills to hustlin to make a mill nigga
for information w´ere beachin´ to make you squeel nigga
don´t spill, we use the index finger to kill nigga
how u feel gettin caught up in my paper chase
ya´ feel the deal gettin caught up in my paper chase
go out the way ´for my pockets to be nice and fat
i tote that k ´for my pockets to be nice and fat
picture a nigger from uptown wit´ a million
actin´ bad, buyin´ motherfuckin´ buildins
get out the way or give your cash to me
you see, i bring heat backed up by b.g.
young niggas gettin busy
totin´ k´s like it ain´t nothin´
uptown niggas buckin´ like it ain´t nothin´
baby given coke to the young soldiers
i told ya we takin´ over
knockin´ heads off shoulders
think you boulder ´cause you older, but i´m colder
with the trigger i´ll run all over ya´
niggas talkin´ yat and stuff
wan´ be rough, but i´ma see if you can back it up
wan´ be tough
let´s take to a triller level
let´s get iller like a guerilla
on the killer level
just fuck wit´ me that´s all i´m wishin´
i´ma dust ya´
because i know you´re softer than whoopie cushion
i be dishin´ clips in and out like a??? cat
come from the back in black
ready t-t-to attack-tack
i´ll leave ´ya flat, nigga

(chorus)
1,2,3
3,2,1
cashmoney niggas got the biggest guns
it´s like the hip to the hop
the glock to the hip
you best rush home
´for you get bust on....skip

verse 2: (turk)
i´m tryin´ to be cool in this game
this shits nothin´ nice
play wit´ niggas ´dese days
they´ll leave yo´ body cold as ice
but i say fuck ´em all
my ball never fall
five feet eight inches tall
my back against the wall
all i do is fuck hoes
i got dreams to make a mill
like them niggas in the nolia
the hustlin´ skills pays my bills
but still keep my hand on my glock just in case
niggas try´na plot seventeen shots gonna stop
the many tracks and that´s a fact
leavin´ niggas on they back
bitches play goin´ get smacked
espicially if i don´t disrespect you
and you disrespect me
i´ma have to show ´ya
that i´m out that fuckin´ m-a-g(magnolia)
i´m keepin´ it real wit´ my click, 226
smoke weed, hit p, get a lil´ dizzy
take sips off daquiries
ridin´ five-hundreds benz across town
me, duga, and b gettin to´ down
actin´ wild, three young niggers
don´t mind pullin´ the fuckin trigger

baby:that´s the return of the trill as niggers

verse 3: (bullet)
livin´ uptown you got´s to flight
get down and take it like
high school?????
and i´ll be finish over night
28 grams and it´s on
the make me four g´s strong
young ballers stay shop
???? and???
hoes on my bones
i bust a nut and i quit
lil´?? be my click
back to this gangsta shit
i´m movin´ six tryin´ to get rich
do my third to bricks
now where i lay my head at
small baller beleive that
that´s why i get paid at
off some silver??
dressed in black
wit´ two gats a glock and mac
you got´s to play it like that
????? and ´dem sacs
snatchin´ grounds or get jacked
now grab that thing and bust back
i got some killers on my team out that s.t.p.
dugie, nautice, goldface, and j.b.
?? broke out a house???????
???????? s-t tryna´ get my nose dirty

(chorus)2x

(manny and baby talk till end)