DMX
Grrrrrrr, grrrrr, grrr (Yeah)
Jermaine Dupri
To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly
An' all my niggas wit' the corner locked, gettin' high
An' all my playas worldwide, it's just you and I
Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right
To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly
An' all my niggas wit' the corner locked, gettin' high
An' all my playas worldwide, it's just you and I
Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right
Jermaine Dupri
First off, y'all niggaz know I don't slouch
An' as a kid, I done did the shit you talkin' about
I'm from the South, ya heard?
Where niggas fly birds outta Impalas
Live lavish
From ATL to Dallas an' the little palace
Goin' once, goin' twice, every day, livin' nice
In the grey wit' the ice, makin' money, rollin' dice
Livin' the life that y'all dream of
Puttin' niggaz outta business like Sony did to Sega
You seen us, the green stuff
An' nuttin' else, that's all I collect
I got the hots like the Lox: Money, Power and Respect
An' I can damn the check that any of y'all niggaz spit
I stay hittin', I ain't bullshittin' (he ain't bullshittin')
Nigga wit' more glitta than M.J.
It's all pimp play, when it comes to me
An' y'all motherfuckers know how J.D. gets down
An' those that don't, it's a new sheriff in town
Feel me now
Jermaine Dupri
To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly
An' all my niggas wit' the corner locked, gettin' high
An' all my playas worldwide, it's just you and I
Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right
To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly
An' all my niggas wit' the corner locked, gettin' high
An' all my playas worldwide, it's just you and I
Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right
Mad Rapper
Yo, let me tell you were I'm at, y'all
Shit's kinda sad, y'all
If you ride the buses or trains
Watch ya back, ya'll
Who think he stallin'?
I still ain't ballin'
An' I got wild bills
An' a crowd that keeps callin'
My dogs wanna hang (bark)
My bitches wanna bang
But it don't mean a thang
When all you got is change
That's why my women ain't dimes
Not even close to nines
Sorta like fives and sixes
Wit' scars and stiches
Type of bitches that spit in yo' face like Alomar
Broke hos without a car
Snatchin' fruit from a salad bar
Which one of ya'll come on, test me now
Me not goin' nowhere, you don't impress me now
So next time you see me up in the clubs
I'm probably schemin'
While you at the bar
Brick hard and fiendin'
I wait for four o'clock when yo' drunk ass is leavin'
'Cause I paid to get in
An' now I gotta break even
Jermaine Dupri
To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly
An' all my niggas wit' the corner locked, gettin' high
An' all my playas worldwide, it's just you and I
Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right
To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly
An' all my niggas wit' the corner locked, gettin' high
An' all my playas worldwide, it's just you and I
Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right
DMX
Niggas goin' to parties
Thousand dollar shoes and jewels
You be gets what I be wantin', so I be bringin' the tool
Tryin' to snatch up all that ice that you came in
An' nigga D be flippin', yeah, money, it's the same shit
What you thought
'Cause you bought
A joint
You might be able to creep a nigga
When he ain't on point
An' I can see it in yo' eyes that you comin' closer to tryin'
An' every step you take brings yo' ass closer to dyin'
An' I don't flow wit' the dough
'Cause money comes and goes
Gimme the love of my thugs
Hoodrats and hos, an' I'm good
'Cause, motherfucker, I'm stayin' in the hood
An' I'm gon' rip 'til I'm stiff like wood
You wishin' that you could
Keep it as real as me
An' you gon' know that the pain that you feel is me
When I get ill it be
Some next shit
Darkman, Motherfuckin' X shit
Wreck shit
For respect, bitch
Jermaine Dupri
To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly
An' all my niggas wit' the corner locked, gettin' high
An' all my playas worldwide, it's just you and I
Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right
To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly
An' all my niggas wit' the corner locked, gettin' high
An' all my playas worldwide, it's just you and I
Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right
To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly
An' all my niggas wit' the corner locked, gettin' high
An' all my playas worldwide, it's just you and I
Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right
To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly
An' all my niggas wit' the corner locked, gettin' high
An' all my playas worldwide, it's just you and I
Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right
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