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Dollars Make Sense

アーティスト:Crucial Conflict 

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Y'all don't know nothin' about this He-are Ha haha haha haha, yeah! It's Kurupt Young Gotti Heha ha, sup Warren G? It's my homeboy, huh? With my niggas Crucial Conflict, huh? Chillin', huh? bumpin', puffin on a little bit of that Hay, ah Dollars make sense, it's all incorporated I'ma get it all, since a BG I done did it all, was in it all When I first thought I was in the wrong Couple tokes, alcohol Got everything I need, Hennessey and weed Since my arrival, based on this modern-day survival Evrything is technicality, everything based on reality So how do I get paid, all these licks nowadays They want me laid, dropped and plagued, AK mouth is sprayed It's like I'm blind, and I just can't see Warren G, I'ma holler at the homey Shorty be "Shorty BIT'S ME!", G Dove, I'm out to make a grip So call Crucial Conflict and let's make us some bomb shit Look at me on the M-I-C Tryin' to stack my tips, comin' in a big ole ride With all that bumpin' side, livin' up in your eyes, surprise Hangin' on the corners where the young brothers be comin' up The gang bangers be gunnin' up, the type of brothers that roll with us High tech with much respect, with all that G's swarmin' Like G-Funk in your eyes and make you see we about that cash flow Put 'em in a lasso, don't try to sweat, no joke We illa your side, in the back we get hot, trade bump and hit 'em up With the jigs up, Freaks from the West to the east to the South where they chief Kurupt in the mind, Young Gotti down with the raw dog Flict I ain't no tricks, nigga Wildstyle, enemies get closed down We rock the shows, slammin' do's, Cali to Chi-town So chop it up, I'm gonna kick some shit about what's goin' on Have to get my loot up so I suit up Looked in the mirror said to myself "It's gon' be gone" I'm sick of goin' through the things that I have to do do Cops are happy to jack fools, I'm strictly ever gon' gank move I hate to be the one that have to take it But you best believe I'd die to make it Anywhere in the world I'm standin with my pockets naked Set it out set it out, that's what I'ma holler On some slick, tryin' to come up quick, witta trusty ole dollar Watchin' you watchin' me, hope I slip and bust my knees I'ma have to greet you at the pond, you should just be thinkin' see's Comin' out at ease, no matter what I'm still hard to please Flap flappin' sky, be real til the day I leave so sneeze Talin' bout that money, dollar Gettin' that money, gettin' paid


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