Lox - Dope Money lyrics

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Intro:<br />

What, what<br />

You over there Styles?<br />

Yeah dog<br />

Second album nigga, real L.O.X. <br />

Blaze<br />

We run the streets, yall know who to bet (C'mon)<br />

Fuck yall niggas (Let's go)<br />

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Verse One:<br />

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Couldn't live the life I live<br />

Why's that<br />

I could die any minute, I get high every minute<br />

Fuckin' with snake niggas, and sleepin' with foul bitches<br />

Came thru on the lightest whip with two pounds in it<br />

Pull over where the hustlers be<br />

Why's that<br />

Cause I get chills when you talk of hustlin' Gs<br />

So I'm always where the powder be at<br />

What it mean<br />

I can blow five bricks to ten in an hour if that<br />

Stay away from where the cowards be at<br />

Why's that<br />

Time is money god, and you can't get an hour back<br />

Or I would do it again to get the power back<br />

Have godfather status, make niggas bow to that<br />

You can all shine and glitter and keep the ones<br />

Fives and tens, for twenties and up, we dummy it up<br />

Make a lot of money, and look bummy and what<br />

Cause money aint shit, respect is everything<br />

So if I kill niggas dead, don't ask me shit<br />

I take blunts to the head, so don't pass me shit<br />

I'd rather die from a bullet, than a nasty bitch<br />

If the good die young, all that mean to me <br />

Is that the hood die young/ We call it the last days<br />

What you know about coppin a house to fight pits in<br />

Or blowin' weed smoke on the cops that write tickets<br />

Henny and what, shit we can semi it up<br />

With your picture on the wall, in memory of<br />

Stay in sync with the hood, gray minks with the hood<br />

We tryin' to get money like chinks in the hood<br />

They ask me how I'm doing now<br />

I tell æ…¹m better than them<br />

And if your man front<br />

He can get eleven in him<br />

And if you told them once<br />

Then you better tell him again<br />

Ay yo, now let's see<br />

Who you know fuckin with Sheek Luc, Jadakiss,<br />

And S' paper<br />

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Chorus:<br />

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From dope money to rap money, and back to dope money (C'mon)<br />

Loaded guns, the empty ones, over dope money (Let's go)<br />

Car house in the smoke, over dope money (C'mon)<br />

All my niggas will die over dope money (Let's go)<br />

Bust your nine niggas, Side by side niggas (C'mon)<br />

We hit the ?wreek? of law, Run and hide niggas (Let's go)<br />

Death is the only thing that might divide niggas (C'mon)<br />

So don't fuck around with them Ryde or Die niggas (Let's go)<br />

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Verse Two:<br />

So we speakin', all I know your face will be leakin'<br />

I rap full time and still pump bass on the weekend<br />

A nigga hoppin' all over the map<br />

And what you learn<br />

That niggas with long paper take longer to crap<br />

That's why every chance I me a gat<br />

And why you rather buy you a chain<br />

I aim at your brain<br />

Nigga, robbery is all we know, so how we gon go broke<br />

When we can just take all yall dough<br />

And then fly out to Cuba, and get in the coke fields<br />

Die off the buddha, fifty and fifty mill<br />

Bring drama cause Gianconna got Kennedy killed<br />

If you come thru in a jet, you frontin' wit us<br />

Cause when the coke price was up<br />

It was nuthin to us<br />

We got blocks full of heroin<br />

Weed and dust/ Seen bullets pop off<br />

Cause of greed and lust<br />

And when the big dogs die<br />

Who gon feed the pups<br />

My niggas is here, so you know the circle is tight<br />

I circle the block, and cut off the lights<br />

Pray to Christ<br />

Cause when the cops come in, we carry shotguns<br />

Dem niggas with the most ice, get the hot ones<br />

Stay on your job, nigga I'ma stay on mine<br />

And if I lose my voice nigga, I'ma flow online<br />

And by next year, we should have a thousand guns<br />

Nigga Ruff Ryde, Ryde or Die Volume One<br />

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Chorus:<br />

<br />

From dope money to rap money, and back to dope money (C'mon)<br />

Loaded guns, the empty ones, over dope money (Let's go)<br />

Car house in the smoke, over dope money (C'mon)<br />

All my niggas will die over dope money (Let's go)<br />

Bust your nine niggas, Side by side niggas (C'mon)<br />

We hit the ?wreek? of law, Run and hide niggas (Let's go)<br />

Death is the only thing that might divide niggas (C'mon)<br />

So don't fuck around with them Ryde or Die niggas (Let's go)