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Lyrics for Money Cash Hoes by Jay-Z:
| | | Artist: | Jay-Z |
| | Album: | Volume 2 / Hard Knock Life | | Track: | Money Cash Hoes | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 132 | | | | Lyrics: | Jay-Z:
Turn the lights all the way
Turn the lights all the way down
What
Uhhuh Yeah
(Uhh)
Come on
Big flow
(GGRRRRRR)
Come on yeah come on
Yo Yo J-A-Y, I flow sick
Fuck all y'all haters blow dick
I spits the game for
those that throw bricks
Money cash hoes money cash chicks what
Sex murder and mayhem
romance for the street
Only wife of mines is a life of crime
And since, life's a bitch in
mini-skirts and big chests
How can I not flirt with death
That's life's a nigga, long as
life prevent us
We gonna send a lot and pray to Christ forgive us
Fuck it
Ice the
wrists and raise the price on these niggaz
Y'all cant floss on my level
I'll invite you
all to get wit us if ya ball is glitter
When I go all the harlem playaz wall my picture
If
you get close enough you can read the scripture
It reads money cash hoes how real was that
nigga what
Chorus: (repeat 2X)
Money cash hoes money cash hoes
(WHAT)
Money cash hoes money cash hoes (UHH)
Money cash hoes money cash hoes (COME
ON)
Money cash hoes (WHAT) hoes (WHAT) hoes (WHAT)
Flavors robust platinum and gold
touch
Y'all rap now, fast money lets slow it up
Niggaz try to stop Jay-Z to no
luck
Roc-A-Fella foreva CEO what what
Us the villains, fuck your feelings
While yall
playa hate we in the upper millions
Whats the dealings (huh) its like New York's been
soft
Ever since Snoop came through and crushed the buildings
I'm tryin to restore the
feelings fuck the law keep dealing
More money more cash more chilling
I know they gone
criticize the hook on this song
Like I give a fuck I'm just a crook on this song
Bed-Stuy
Brooknon took on the world
Shit I led a life you can write a book on
Sex murder and
mayhem romance for the street
Man and I tell ya itll be the best seller
Chorus:
(2X)
DMX:
D-M-X and my dogs bite
Jigga my nigga rhyme all
night
Thugs for life one night with this rap shit
Let em go and I bet they know what'll
happen
When we clap shit
Actin like we owe em something
Then we show em
something
Talk greasy I think they found em down the road or something
Fuckin wit a madman
in a bad mood
Its like fuckin wit a mad dog that wasnt fed food
And the only thing thats
stoppin him is you
Cause the only thing that he'll be droppin is you
Topic include;
choppin in two
Drop it to Clue and the response from the street
This was one dog that
loves raw meat
But gettin back to just cause I, love my niggaz
I shed blood, for my
niggaz
Let a nigga holler where my niggaz
All I'ma hear is right here my nigga
Chorus: (2X)
Roc-A-Fella shit uhhuh
Ruff Ryders
My nigga
Swizz
Uhhuh uhhuh
Dont stop biatch
Uh
Uhhuh yeah
Inspect the game yo | | | |
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