And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Then lost my faith again
Right now using my left brain
Blood stain, your slain, your brain
Your body's right as rain
Money bring pain,money bring gain
They think they bring that pain
See dog? rap is my aim
An illusion of the brain
You're not usin' your brain
Blow trees like a hurricane
And california on that jerk shit
Music is money, money isn't music
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