Its a war with the enemy
Im in it for the money
Matter fact, a raptor who just had her baby stolen/
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks
A fuck that we will never give is like our pops
Aces stolen, how i'd be rolling, hole in heart, rolled too hard.
Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart
Young and dumb, or even old and stupid
Music is money, money isn't music
Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again
Money bring pain,money bring gain
Some of you are lost and can't be found like the stolen jewels
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
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