Rhyme & Reason movie

Rhyme & Reason movie - Business First lyrics

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Song by Nyoo & DeCoca<br /><br>

[Intro: (singing])]<br>

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(Money makers, take money money money)<br>

[repeat]<br>

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[Chorus:]<br>

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You got to know the rules of the money makers (Money makers)<br>

You got to have the mind of a money taker (Take money money money)<br>

*repeat*<br>

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Day break, wake up, slept past the snooze<br>

Spot that new pote', don't fuck wit'cha *?cools?*<br>

If I won fifteen when we get Mickey D's<br>

Philly *?tritors?* come up, we got our eyes on paper<br>

I gotta partner wit two, see we can flip us a ??<br>

Cos he'll help a nigga out, just we're down on low<br>

So track the yard for your bank, spend five on bags<br>

I'ma creep the soda from the store-a (that last ten burnt fast)<br>

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I took a beaker from school cos see I failed that class<br>

Gotta simple teaspoon and we ain't top the glass<br>

Watch it rise the top (the top), the drop to the bottom (the bottom)<br>

Cool it off quick, yell "BOMB'S ??"<br>

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The fiends put that glass back to blast of a loaded .4-4 Mag<br>

Hard enough to knock a linebacker out his shoulder pads<br>

On a slab, drop the bag, time for action<br>

Cut it witta one for your best satisfaction<br>

Inhale, exhale, now you're clientele<br>

Find me in ATL, where them hollow point shells<br>

is left all over the scene when we been seen<br>

Getaway cleaner than Kim Basinger, stay dip, it's a routine<br>

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Throw dice with the neighbours, never know which one I'm rollin with (Say<br>

what?)<br>

Keep your friends close but keep your enemies closest<br>

There's six million ways (uhuh), wit one way out<br>

.357 Rueger, the six-shooter<br>

Just enough commotion to get the fuck outta Waco<br>

God I'm in distress, I caress<br>

Already got the ginners out the kin in '88<br>

See stringers are better, I do whatever the fuck it takes<br>

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[Chorus: (x2)]<br>

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You got to know the rules of the money makers (Money makers)<br>

You got to have the mind of a money taker (Take money money money)<br>

Take care of your business first, save them niggas for last<br>

and always keep your eyes on the cash<br>

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I stay ready for confrontation, throwin flurry's in combinations<br>

The right, left, right, slap that niggas faces<br>

>From the land of the free, home of the killers<br>

We nick, keep keepin it raw, goin to war overseas<br>

Mo' tains and now my end is game tight like Dolemite<br>

Kavossier, no man's protege, the world's tight<br>

I keep my dick clean like niggas came white<br>

Since the days, niggas want a dopeman's knot<br>

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The moves I make, all your draft lights and Nitron Davis<br>

One foot after the other, like a classic movie in color<br>

The street blood, a goodfella, you weed dealer<br>

You cocoa deller, gigolo, pimp-type money getter<br>

Now see we strive for the good thangs, the big man'<br>

and a ?? phone chain, sittin on chrome thangs<br>

Plushed out white, wit the black pipes, straight from the Golden State<br>

Filthy rich, niggas ??<br>

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You damn straight, and boss players never P.H.<br>

They be too busy flippin weight down to the last ??<br>

Stackin up rep wit the kilos on their inside, the chemist<br>

who balance on trip' beams, like ol metal ??<br>

I'm buildin like salt-n-vinegar, mama raise the real nigga<br>

Three parts Cherokee, so I'm an Indian giver<br>

Give and take and break a fiend of the proper docious<br>

Keep it certified dope, in the Volks out of folks<br>

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[Chorus (x2)]<br>

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I got my niggas on the inside lookin out<br>

(Yeah I got my niggas on the outside lookin in)<br>

I got my niggas on the inside lookin out<br>

(Yeah I got my niggas on the outside lookin in)<br>

You know the money, take your money<br>

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[Outro]<br>

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