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Published : April 03, 2008 |
Author : 50_Cents
Song Lyrics By : 50 Cents Lyrics | Total Views
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50 CENT LYRICS
"I Get Money"
I get
money, I get money, I get I get I get money (50)
[Chorus] I
get money, money is got (I I get it) I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah) Money I got, money is got (I run New
York!) I get money, money is got (I I get it) I get money, money is got
(I I get it) I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah) Money I got, money is
got (I run New York!)
[Verse 1] I take quarter water sold it
in bottles for 2 bucks, Coca-Cola came and bought it For billions, what
the f**k? Have a baby by me; baby Be a millionaire I write the check
before the baby comes, Who the f**k cares Im stanky rich Ima die
tryna spend this shit Southside's up in in this bitch Yeah i smell like
the vault I used to sell dope I did play the block Now i play on
boats In the south of France Baby, St. Tropez Get a tan? im already
black Rich? I'm already that Gangsta, get a gat Hit a head in a hat
Call that a riddle rap Shit, f**k the chitter chat I'm the baker, i
bake the bread The barber, i cut ya head The marksman, i spray the
lead "I blood clot, chop ya leg" Do not f**k with the kid I get biz
wit the cigg I come where you live Ya dead!
[Chorus:] I get money, money is got (I I get it) I get
money, money is got (I I get it) I get money, money is got (Yeah) Money
I got, money is got (I run New York!) I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it) I get money, money is got (Yeah
yeah) Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
[Verse
2] You can call this my new shit But it aint new tho I got rid of
my old bitch Now i got new hoes First is was the Benzo Now im in the
Enzo, Ferrari, im sorry! I keep blowin up! (Oh!!) They call me the cake
man The strawberry shake man I spray the AR Make your whole click
breakdance Backspin, headspin, flatline, ya dead then 9 shells, Mac-10,
"who wan get it crackin?!" I was young, i couldnt do good Now i cant
do bad I ride, wreck the new Jag I just buy the new Jag Now nigga
why you mad? Oh you cant do that Im so forgetful, they callin me cocky
I come up out the jewler, they callin me Rocky Its the ice on my neck
man, the wrist and my left hand Bling like BLAOW You like my style
Ha ha im headin to the bank right now
[Chorus:] I get
money, money is got (I I get it) I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah) Money I got, money is got (I run New
York!) I get money, money is got (I I get it) I get money, money is got
(I I get it) I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah) Money I got, money is
got (I run New York!)
Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
Like a teflon Don, but i run New York When i come outta court, yea i pop
the Colt I keep it gangsta, have ya outlined in chalk I I get it, In
the hood if ya ask about me Theyll tell ya im bout my bread I I get it,
Round the world if ya ask about me Theyll tell ya they love the kid
I I get it, Whoa Hey.. I I get it, Whoa Hey.. I I get it,
Whoa Hey.. Yeah, Whoa Hey.. I run New York! Whoa Hey.. I
I get it, Whoa Hey.. I I get it, Whoa Hey.. Yeah, yeah, Whoa
Hey.. I run New York! Whoa.. I get money, money is got Im back
on the streets man, I get money, money is got Im bringin the heat man,
I get money, money is got Im on my grind, Money I got, money is got
Like all the time, I get money, money is got Tryna stop my shine,
I get money, money is got Ill cock my 9 Dont get outta line,
Money I got, money is got I said dont get outta line I I get it..
I I get it.. Yeah, yeah.
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