And when theres booze their is boobs
I still got my nike boots
Hustle for money and making livings
Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
Went out and had a church of kids
"money and blood don't mix
And we gettin' money, over here,
But still homey keep it real, how does it feel
And they're robbing our money for tax
They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs
Take my bus and bust down money
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
With plenty of money and women
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
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