touchin' dice. Just pain and punishment from the Boogie Down Bronxter... D'Shawn the maniac street mobster. Refrain Verse Three: Lord Finesse It's the F-I-N-E-double-S-E
Nothin' about it anyway, a-ha ha (Talk that shit, talk that shit) (Jada talk that shit, oh) You could tell the way I stack my money (I'm somethin' else
, scandalous Yeah, miraculous the arsonists Yo, kicked down the door on the spot, 260 2L, I heard they had O's for sale I heard the same shit, money
to niggas like Phat Cap and Perry Mason You know You know how them niggas do, Tash and corn bread supreme You know, E Money-Bags, Cameron Y Niggas that were gettin' money
get {niggaz} from the suburbs, that's herbs Yo this is for my {niggaz} on the block all day Who don't give a {fuck} waitin for crime to pay Put your money
of hell and fakes But it might be too late What it gonna be D-E-A-D Another S-T-A-T-I-S-T-I-C that's me Puffin that stronger W double E-D that hunger
you act rich with no cash on the bigger label Your tri state ways are shut down by barricades In fact I packed my bags, and listened to E-40 Mac Mall
Pack her bags pack her bags pack her bags right Pack her bags pack her bags pack her bags left Your style is A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N
, lots of g-strings, havin weed dreams I'd be queen if this the 1900's Cause niggaz gon get it, and e'rybody want it I'm totin bags, eyes redder than
Heavy g's ninety-six flippin clips bout naturally Bags seized through darnell Heavy sacks and drop-tops Now look on your map and spot Where we, r-i-d, e
what it is Sarge hold ya head, Purple Haze will be out this December 7th Sorry for the delay, but its business never personal New people, new money,
with S E V I L L E Flip with Seville tonight Fo' sho' with a Fo' sho', fo' sho', fo' sho' uh Do you wanna F L I P with S E V I L L E Flip with Seville
, Dope Ridas, Cash Money, Terror Squad Dade County, I do this fo' us Listennn [Brisco] Yuh, I got money too Bris', I be comin' thru Cash money, money bags
for You, bone the same bitch and catch the same disease wit' you, if it Don't go down like that then they aint' your friend. Verse 1: (e-money bags)
is Doggystyle, individual, James got the hots I got the six shots for all the plans and plots I gots lots o' cash stashed in money bags Worthy workers
, stay strong I see you when you touch down I see you when you come home I'm makin' spread, life's a factor Tuna mayonnaise oysters needles and crackers Liftin' water bags
E-40, Shawty, oh, Big Snoop California's finest, West Coast I'm doing everything I can to get my buzz on Trying not to feel this pain no more That's
the graveyard(2x) Gi-give me the(8x) Give me money gi-give me the graveyard(2x) GI-Give me money give me the graveyard(2x) Gudda Gudda Young gudda money bags