| I get money I get money
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| OOOH, I get paper
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| I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing
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| I smack the shit out a hater
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| At ya door with the fours
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| OOOH, they callin' me Biggie
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| These rappers is imposters
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| OOOH, Millie Vanili
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| They cockroaches, monkeys
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| They don’t want no drama
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| They Frank, I’m takin' their girl
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| OOOH, I’m Tony Montana
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| I know magic, I’m a magician
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| OOOH, it ain’t fair
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| I snap my fingers
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| Abracadabra
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| Make niggas disappear
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| I’m a big dog, Pitbull
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| OOOH, I’m a Rottweiler
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| They little dogs, Shar-Peis
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| OOOH, they Chihuahuas
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| They be callin' me Jason
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| OOOH, I’m Freddy Kruger
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| Bother niggas where they sleepin'
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| OOH, master with the Ruger
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| This is a warning!
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| Warning (x4)
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| Warning (x5)
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| I get money I get money
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| OOOH, I get paper
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| I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing
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| I smack the shit out a hater
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| They be sayin', they be sayin'
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| «Murda, you too hard
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| You NWA
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| These rappers Chico Debarge»
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| They be sayin' they going to step to me
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| OOOH, I wish they would
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| I’m a 'Menace to Society'
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| Ask the 'Boyz in tha Hood'
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| Baking soda beat
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| Coke flow
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| OOOH, I got crack
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| I rob rappers with a gun
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| Diddy use contracts
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| She a stripper, she a model
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| OOOH, she from the hood
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| Licking on my lollypop
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| OOOH, she lick it good
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| They ain’t thuggin', they be frontin'
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| OOOH, it just a gimick
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| They be rappin' like Li’l Flip
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| OOOH, that means they finished
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| I get money I get money
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| OOOH, I’m gettin paper
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| I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing
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| I smack the shit out a hater
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| They be hatin', they some haters
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| OOOH, I got 'em sick
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| They can’t beat me, they the Giants
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| OOOH, I’m Michael Vick
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| They do it bad, real bad
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| OOOH, I know they hate me
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| They Cleveland, I’m LeBron
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| OOOH, I say «Fuck 'em, baby.»
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| The mag is fully loaded
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| And I got extra ammo
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| Get it poppin' by myself
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| OOOH, they callin' me Rambo
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| The opposition dead
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| OOOH, light up a candle
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| I don’t care who ridin' for 'em
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| Ain’t nothing I can’t handle
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| I’m about war
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| OOOH, they callin' me Bush
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| There’s bodies on top of bodies
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| Watch that button get pushed
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| Brooklyn! |