All About the Benjamins movie - All About The Benjamins lyrics

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Song by Puff Daddy feat. Notorious BIG, Lil' Kim, The Lox<br /><br>

Verse One: Puff Daddy<br>

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Now... what y'all wanna do?<br>

Wanna be ballers? Shot-callers?<br>

Brawlers -- who be dippin in the Benz wit the spoilers<br>

On the low from the Jake in the Taurus<br>

Tryin to get my hands on some Grants like Horace<br>

Yeah livin the raw deal, three course meals<br>

Spaghetti, fettucini, and veal<br>

But still, everything's real in the field<br>

And what you can't have now, leave in your will<br>

But don't knock me for tryin to bury<br>

seven zeros, over in Rio Dijanery<br>

Ain't nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard<br>

on your Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my word<br>

Swimmin in women wit they own condominiums<br>

Five plus Fives, who drive Millineums<br>

It's all about the Benjamins, what?<br>

I get a fifty pound bag of ooh for the mutts<br>

Five carats on my hands wit the cuts<br>

And swim in European figures<br>

Fuck bein a broke nigga<br>

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Verse Two: Jadakiss (overlaps last two lines of Puff Daddy)<br>

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I want a all chromed out wit the clutch, nigga<br>

Drinkin malt liquor, drivin a Bro' Vega<br>

I'm wit Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uhh)<br>

Rockin Bejor denims, wit gold zippers (c'mon)<br>

Lost your touch we kept ours, poppin Cristals<br>

Freakin the three-quarter reptiles (ahahah)<br>

Enormous cream, forrest green -- Benz jeep<br>

for my team so while you sleep I'ma scheme (that's right)<br>

We see through, that's why nobody never gon' believe you<br>

You should do what we do, stack chips like *Hebrews*<br>

Don't let the melody intrigue you (uh-uh)<br>

Cause I leave you, I'm only here<br>

for that green paper which lead you <br>

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Verse Three: Sheek<br>

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I'm strictly tryin to cop those, colossal sized Picasso's<br>

And have papi flip coke outside Delgado's (whoo!)<br>

Mienda, with cash flowin like Sosa<br>

And the latin chick tranportin in the chocha<br>

Stampedin over, pop Mo's, never sober <br>

Lex and Range Rovers dealin weight by Minnesota (uhh)<br>

Avoidin NARC's wit camcorders and Chevy Novas (uh-huh)<br>

Stash in the buildin wit this chick named Alona (uh-huh)<br>

from Daytona, when I was young I wants to bone her (uh-huh)<br>

But now I only hit chicks that win beauty pageants (ahahaha)<br>

Trickin, they takin me skiing, at the Aspens (c'mon)<br>

Uhh, gangsta mental, stay poppin Cristal<br>

Pack a black pist-al in the Ac' Coupe that's dark brown (whoo!)<br>

Pinky-ringin, gondolas wit the man singin<br>

Italian music down the river wit your chick clingin<br>

to my bizzalls, player you mad false<br>

Actin hard when you as pussy as RuPaul <br>

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