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Sick Of It All Dirty Money

snatch at dirty money Just as soon as it appears Can we live with it? We know that it?s unclean And our selfish wicked way places all the blame on ourselves

I drop it off and it come right back I get it in the morning I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired of being broke I'm sick of this sequel Man I

mark What's up Louisiana, I see y'all boys and girls Out there on y'all marks too, Mississippi, Alabama Florida, Georgia, Tennessee, Oklahoma, North Carolina South Carolina, Virginia, the whole Dirty

blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it

Need That Beckham Money I Need Dat O Da Money So If U Checkin 4 Me, Nigga Show Da Money. 50 Cent: U Mean That Bigg Money.. Not That Lil Money..That's

fake ass niggaz lay it the fuck down BEYITCH) [Intro/Chorus:] Lay it down, lay it down You hoes lay it down Lay it down, lay it down You hoes lay it

ass we'd take it Mold it, shape it, living outside the matrix Hold it, make it, more than miniature major labels Hold it sacred, living it for the culture

shells Chrome Depot culinary art form It's magnifique I need a female with Kelly Price physique I'm sick in the noddin' This ain't for the squeamish I stay givin' it

"You're mean, your dirty love" "Like some ? dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty love" "One of those dayyyyys, just one of those days" "Just one of those dayyyyys