Flipmode Squad

Flipmode Squad - Money Talks lyrics

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Intro: busta rhymes

Yeahseeseenowadaysyoung niggas get alot of money

See the fact is that young niggas is self employed now

We livin in a time frame where it's all big business

We gotta understand that the young niggas is runnin big business

This is how we gon do itcheck it out

[busta rhymes]

Before I sing another song (ha)

Nigga owe me money I take away your belonging (ha)

No prolonging (hoo)

Till you give me my money you see me every mornin (ha)

Got somethin wicked for all the niggas you callin (ha)

Fuck with the stallin (ha)

Split a nigga till his shit leave him a little boy (hoo)

Watch a nigga crawlin (ha)

Pay my money or you better keep you hall in (ha)

Dig up on my get money niggas so keep fallin (ha)

Cheers makin you happy keepin your bubble pourin (ha)

Gettin money on corners or even if you tourin (hoo)

Older cats used to do the big money scorin

Now they once upon time money niggas who start fallin (hoo)

Chorus: busta rhymes

Niggas wanna analyze my money like a hawk

Money talksbullshit won't

Alotta jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk

Money talksbullshit won't

Flipmode get money stay holdin down the fort

Money talksbullshit won't

Bless every livin soul we got playin the money sport

Money talksbullshit won't

[rampage]

I work so hard to get what I gotnumber one spot

Now I'm hot hot hot

(what what)

I'm hot hot hot

(what what)

I'm hot hot hotyeah

Mansion and a yachtbaby blue nav in the lot

Ice on my handsI got future planstravelin to distant lands

A hundred g cashmoney comin out my assfirst to first class

Now I'm a rap nigga livin like fast

Keep my enemies closewatch what I gross

That's why I pack my toastnowadays cats adiosunodos

Yoy fall off and you can't come back

You get the hit singleyour album sound wack

I give you the leewayyou sound like usrock like us

Squad like usyeah

Chorus

[rah digga]

Niggas killin metalkin that hope you don't change shit

Hell yeah bitchfrom the door I get on some mad gear shit

Type vibe carry studs in my ear shit

Who the fuck type yellinsay crud sellin

Ain't said hi in years think i'ma pay they bail and

The 9-8 people get this right

I be a diamond in the rough like the arabian night

Goin after endsonly keepin friends

Makin they own movesdrivin they own benz

I'm supposed to change you just didn't

Stuck in low income homes blamin clinton

Bitch like megon rock till my last batch of breath

With a grade full of ascap checks

Chorus

Corporate niggas want my money gotta take me to court(addition)

[spliff star]

Yo

Spliff doin thingspursuin thingsI'm gettin money

Chop the hand off the man who try to take from me

My guns go pow from brook to moscow

Tear a hole in your biddad for messin wit my triddad

Stack ones into lump sums you know the motto

See me on your block with black rob throwin bottles

I'ma a hard act to followlove girls that swallow

So crazy I don't know where i'ma be at tomorrow

YeahI heard that money talks so I wrote this commentary

Every move that I make for sure is monetary

Our squad legendaryi'ma bump it till you hear me

Spliff doin love scenes on big screens with halle berry

Outro: busta rhymes

Ahee hee hee hee hee

Seeit's a serious serious serious thing now

Big businessallows young niggasto comfortably eat

Every motherfucking day nowahee hee hee heeaight

Struggle process is now kept to a minimumahee hee hee

YeahI think I'm about to go buy me a couple of motherfucking sneakersa

Couple bags of weeda motherfucking 500s98cl version

And a couple of bitchesah ha ha ha ha ha

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