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Bloody Money

Bloody Money

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Word up (yo), New York, (New York)

New York (yo, yo, word up)

Twenty-five to life, yo (2-5, 2-5)

Yo, recognize (twenty-five to life, word up, yo)

Understand, yo

New York get the Bloody Money, dirty cash

Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stash

You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, sneak quiet

Talk about me gossip (yo keep your mouth shut) scared to death when I pop up

I'm fouler than gats that don't bust when they supposed to

Been around you, play close, but wasn't close to you

You said I was weak, you coming

I saw you cuttin' corners, snake-type shit

Tie you up, seal your lip, wrist bleeding

Cowboy rope, choke your throat

Put the bogey out in your face

Now your face laced like ash tray face

Stay with gat on my waist

Give the God some space (watch out), shoot you up above waist

If I ain't got beef right here or right there (right, a right there, right there)

Ice-grill stare, shoulda set it off right there

CNN, war report, spread across New York (yo, who died?)

Guard him Indian style, knees bent, militant

Yo the world know Noreaga from Iraq (Iraq)

Beef with me serious, keep it real, that's that

Get stabbed in your back, my man Alley Cat

Little cousin from Jamaica, brown-skin thug (what up son?)

Thug blood, yo we stuck in the game like it's a drug

My pops was a thug nigga (word), was on the streets too

Uncle Wise been banned since '82

Back on the streets, a hundred seven got brew

I see you, come see you, writing scrolls (writing scrolls)

To the rest of the fam, locked in holes

At age eight, money come first, snatch purse (that ain't me mami, that ain't me)

Go to church, yo that's not me, mami I'm cursed

Iblis glamorous, diabolic, devilish, this game real

Realer than you think

Just think, spots get rushed, knots get touched, police busts (watch out son, watch out, watch out)

Yo what happened? Police kicked door, yo he was rappin'

Your wife, what what! What what! Dressed indecent

A hundred crackers, son it's the one-ten precinct (one)

New York get the Bloody Money, dirty cash

Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stash

You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, sneak quiet

Talk about me gossip, scared to death when I pop up

Yo time zone, cabron, madicon

Bitches callin' me up, tryin' to set me up

Like Amina and Gina, kid they from Medina

Emanuel, keep fish scale to sell

General, clique deep with cartel (woah, woah, woah)

When niggas get locked, who you think they call for bail?

Shorty legs mad smooth (shorty banging, son), I'm left struck

Pussy plus dick could only equal a fuck

Fatty bangin', she analyze, my chain hangin'

We waitin', conversatin', Iblis Satan

Illegal life, watch police on bikes

Life still in shame, they monkey wrenched the whole game

A stress day, police watch the twelve "K"

While I smoked shorty sipped chardonnay

I lay, lay back, cognac

And I don't even drink like that, I sell crack

Yo my ices gleam, type mean, sell to fiends

Shoot guns, parallel

Pistol (pistol), bust well

Kid whatever, desert storm like bad weather

Clique together, keep gats under the leather

You lightweight, what? I'm heavyweight hold weight

Yo it's jail niggas comin' home taking a shit

Yo illegal business, them niggas got dealt wit

Got smoked

God body cat, he sniff coke

Yo he's old time, thinkin' 'bout drinkin' his wine

Regulatin' 9-9, get my crew out, survive shootout

Tactics, keep gats under the mattress

Player hater, my team a bunch of regulator

Set you up, you won't make it to the elevator

You never been to jail, I'm jail seen

Niggas seen, me in jail since thirteen

Shooting up scenes

Real niggas take cream (take cream)

New York get the Bloody Money, dirty cash

Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stash

You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, sneak quiet

Talk about me gossip, scared to death when I pop up

New York get the Bloody Money, dirty cash

Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stash

You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, sneak quiet

Talk about me gossip, scared to death when I pop up

Word

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