1] We getting money got the getting money My nigga from Rap a Lot get the money Nigga from tha row get the money Stick wid it niggas is get the money
Traduzione: C Bo. Get The Money.
C-Bo, Otis, Shug) [Otis & Shug] Gotta get my money! Gotta get my money! Gotta get it... ! [Chorus] Diamonds an clothes (diamonds an clothes) Money
me money, I'ma bust his fuckin' ass I'm allergic to Dr. Pepper so pass the Dr. Fishner Hit me on the 2Way whodi I get witcha Put in on the stove bake
forever trained to get the last dollar, black flag scholar, Louis Vuitton don, a hundred for the watch, just waitin' for the right time, I just realized in my money
the north, south, east, west coast and us) Hey, uh, it's Lee I'm amazin', original Asian Lime blazin' hatin'll get you nowhere, but get me Hotter than
pose When a child cries, In a heart a father dies Punch you in the eye to let you know that you alive Meetho, multiply the equal Bumpin C-Bo, on the way
be livin' Transactions on nation-wide television [C-Bo:] I'm down to make cheese Slangin' straight cream In the land of milk and honey On a mission about the money
your own Cross the line and see how quick they gone Head blown decapitated caught slippin' in my zone Fuckin' with this Mobb shit Niggaz get they wig split [C-Bo
the niggas who ain't here I miss all my homies and everyday I hold back tears From Junebugg to Tim, B.G. Lunch and Lil' Blackjack ?? Loc, Scatter Brains, C-Money
gone It ain't about trying rip shots, to get props no more It's about trying not to get popped, and get dropped to the floor Cause hip-hop is in a state
They can't seperate us by a jail we all stuck in the same hell [Talking] [C-Bo] I'm in my room thinkin what can I do to make ends meet Get on my phone
C-Bo, Floss B, hehe yeah money, power, respect Yeah yeah uh huh, uh huh West Coast uh huh West Coast uh huh Other side you know how we ride, uh what
[Repeat once] [Verse 2] Now listen if you fishin for sharks you bound to get bit Ate up and swallowed quick, digested Pay attention bird, You seem like a money
to survive and defy the law of averages c to in 3 young bros. ain't gon make it so once they c a little money they gon take it the got us living by a
Blood Hounds Yall niggaz sound like Mystikal Get some skills thuggin on wax I do this shit for real BITCH! [Chorus: Yukmouth (C-BO)] You aint a made
envy hold me back I've been done it Shit what you thought C-Bo wasn't down It's just hella hard to get up when the hoe get to the ground Get cha realla