Daz Dillinger

Daz Dillinger - Money On My Mind lyrics

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(feat. Kurupt)

[Daz:]

Now as I'm rollin' with my niggaz through the neighborhood

I don't like to dream about gettin' paid and feelin' good

I don't like to brag or boast, this West Coast to the utmost

(Daz and Kurupt kush'd out, blowin' on the best smoke)

Dippin' in the Magnum, Dat Nigga Daz smashin'

It's pimpin' on mine bitch, ain't no need for askin'

Tick-tock ya don't stop - I aim for the bullshit, ya don't quit

Top dolla, rollin' in my '6-6 Impala

Gangsta than a motherfucker, if you with it then holla

You wanna bang out? - we can do that too

You got a problem with me, I got a problem with you

You wanna solve 'em with me, nigga let's keep it all true

Or I'll bomb on you nigga, make it do what it do

I got my (?) on nice, ice cream blue

Got the iceciccles drippin' nigga, this what it do

[Chorus:]

You wanna roll with me, then let's roll

You wanna take a stroll with me, then let's stroll

You wanna crack a hoe with me, then let's go

We can take her to the car, we can take her to the mo'

You wanna get high with me, let's get high

You wanna get inside with me, then let's ride

I got a AK-47 and a automatic nine

My mind's on my money and my money's on my mind

[Kurupt:]

Daz, it's time to roll

Once we get the money then we in control

You know I keep it G from head to soul

I step up in the spot, each pocket's on bulge

I'm a gangsta to the fullest, D's and Vogues

Bitches keep on askin' Daz if J.D.'s at home

We got winners like Alicia Keys and in Vogue

This a Dogg Pound Gangsta affair in here nigga

I'm bout to have the spot engulfed in smoke

Talk a lot with no heart, finna get mopped into a part

I'm G'd, fly and flashy - I come in the party starts

I'm so sharp, bout to meet Daz at King Park

What it is fool?...

Have the baddest bitches skinny-dip in pools

It is what it is, it do what it do

Now don't talk to me if I don't talk to you

(Bitch!) Now this what you could do

[Chorus:]

You wanna roll with me, then let's roll

You wanna take a stroll with me, then let's stroll

You wanna crack a hoe with me, then let's go

We can take her to the car, we can take her to the mo'

You wanna get high with me, let's get high

You wanna get inside with me, then let's ride

I got a AK-47 and a automatic nine

My mind's on my money and my money's on my mind

[Daz (Kurupt):]

You know we do it how we do it 'cause we doin' what we want

(Always keep it G'd and keep it G'd up in the streets)

We got that sticky-icky-icky nigga, won't you blaze a blunt

(And we smokin' in the back and we smokin' in the front)

Now throw your motherfuckin' sets in the air (Yeah, yeah)

Throw your motherfuckin' sets in the air (Yeah, yeah)

[Kurupt:]

We keep it D.P.G.'d up, rollin' weed up

Kickin' back with both our feet up

D-A-Z, K-U-R-U-P-T, we bout to heat the street up

[Daz:]

And when we meet up you'll get beat as if you tried to cheat us

We them D.P.G.C. niggaz in the flesh and you can't see us, see us

[Kurupt:]

Six-deuce Chevro' motherfuckin 'lets nigga

Me, D-A-Z, Bigg Snoop and Nate nigga

Warren G, Soopafly hot with K's nigga

The best thing crackin' in the game today nigga

[Daz:]

So don't resist and let it go my nigga, don't fight that

(We don't love you hoes!) Bitch and it's like that

[Chorus:]

You wanna roll with me, then let's roll

You wanna take a stroll with me, then let's stroll

You wanna crack a hoe with me, then let's go

We can take her to the car, we can take her to the mo'

You wanna get high with me, let's get high

You wanna get inside with me, then let's ride

I got a AK-47 and an automatic nine

My mind's on my money and my money's on my mind

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Anonymous
Tuesday 3rd of April 2012 06:00
This makes me wanna chill, spark a blunt and sip on ice cold patron...