MONEY, CASH, HOES feat.DMX

アーティストJay-Z, DMX
作詞Shawn Carter, K.Dean, E.Simmons
作曲Shawn Carter, K.Dean, E.Simmons
Hey, hey, why I flow sick
Fuck all y'all haters blow dick
I spits the game, dough to dough brings
Money, cash, hoes, money, cash, chicks
Sex, murder and mayhem, don't mess with the street
Only wife of mines is a life of crime
It says, life's a bitch and meny skirts and big checks
How can I not flirt with death
That's life's a nick, long as like dentist
We gon' sin a lot and pray to Christ forgive us
Fuck it, ice the wrist and raise the price on these niggas
Y'all can't floss on my level
I'll invite y'all to get with us if your ball is glitter
When I go on the Hall of players wall my picture
If you get close enough you can read the scripture
It reads, Money, Cash, Hoes, how real is that nigga

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Players, Roebucks, platinum and gold touch
Rap now, fast money done slowed up
Niggas try to stop JAY-Z to no luck
ROC-A-FELLA forever, see your what
Us the villains, fuck your feelins
While y'all player hate we're in the up with millions
Whats the dealin's, huh
It's like New York's been soft
Ever since Snoop came through and crushed the buildings
I'm tryin to restore the feelings
Fuck you Load, keep killin'
More money, more cash, more killin'
I know they gon' criticize the hook on this song
Like I give a fuck, I'm just a crook on this song
Bedsty, nah, took on the world
Shit, I led a life you can write a book on
Sex, murder and mayhem, romance for the street
Man, and I tell you, I'd be the best seller

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DMX, my dog Spike
Jigger, my nigga, rhyme all night
Thug for life, tonight with this rapture
Let him go, I bet they know it'll happen, we'll be packin'
Actin' like we own the show, let me show 'em somethin'
Talk crazy, I think they found him down the road or somethin'
Fuckin' with a mad man in a bad mood
Is like fuckin' with a mad dog that was mad fool
And the only thing that's stoppin' him is you
The only thing that he'll be droppin' is you
Choppin' in two, come with a clue
This is word from the street
This is one dog that loves raw meat
And I'll be back too, just cos I love my niggas
I shed blood for my niggas
Let a nigga holler, where my nigga
Call on the head, it's right here, my nigga

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