- DMX money, cash, hoes 歌詞
- JAY-Z DMX
- Come on yeah come on
Yo yo j-a-y, i flow sick
Fuck all yall 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, lifes a bitch
in mini-skirts and big chests
How can i not flirt with death
Thats lifes 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
Yall cant floss on my level
Ill 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
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Flavors robust platinum and gold touch
Yall 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 yorks been soft
Ever since snoop came through
and crushed the buildings
Im tryin to restore the feelings
fuck the law keep dealing
More money morecash more chilling
I know they gone criticize the
hook on this song
Like i give a fuck im 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
Dmx
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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 whatll 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 hell 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 ima hear is right here my nigga
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
Money, cash, hoes, money
cash, hoes, what
Money, cash, hoes, money
cash, hoes, uhh
Money, cash, hoes
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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