money and power, oooh money Money and power, Wreckshop know what I'm talking about Yeah oooh, Money-money-money-money-money Money and power, fortune and
up Verse Two: {E. Vicious} See I don't want my 98 fuck with 99 I want all my fuckin' money but bitch you got to die Nigga Verse Three: {B.G.} The
stackin G's My niggas crosstown got ki's Hoes get diseased and fleas, for these enemies money over bitches (Nigga!) [Chorus] [Big Syke] I'm hittin sixteen switches, my money
available for comment but released this statement: [Makaveli] It's not about East or West It's about niggaz and bitches, power and money, riders and
deceased Little Kim, don't conversate with real G's Quick to snatch your ugly ass off the streets, you knew we... I'll let them suckers know it's on for
fat mutha-fucka {Take Money} West Side Bad Boy Killers {Take Money} You know who the realist is niggas we bring it to {Take Money} (ha ha, that's alright
.A., then come back to Virginia Then call, Maganoo, to see if he's got some indo Then back to the crib to pick up my brother, G G don't forget, to bring
homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old
I let the hardcore go Cause I'm a nigga from the G-H-E-T-T-O I got a posse who's airtight, quick to fight And got the power to continue or end the night
be The I, the C, the E, the T I'll never get a Grammy, so fuck the G All I need is crowd, and my M-I-C Got a gangster ass DJ named Evil E My record label's
E.S. Disciple, Disciple (What ?!) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S
or be on BET News All they see the G's and jewels, V's that ya cruise Being the underdogs, they can't wait to see us lose Don't hate me, thank me I don
Mosquitoes, suckin' dick and lickin' nut's) To ridin' truck's on Baud's and Astro's With elbow's but baller's ride Contero My gold's be on shine, cuz
: (feat. E-40, Rappin' 4-Tay) [Intro: Rappin' 4-Tay (E-40)] Uh, (you tell me) [Chorus: Rappin' 4-Tay, E-40] [Rappin' 4-Tay] Holler at a player though
's gonna be, alright G'd up, my mind is freed up [KJ] From the day, through the night, everything's gonna be, alright [DJ Quik] Arabian Spruce, Seagram's
E-40) [Intro: Rappin' 4-Tay (E-40)] Uh, (you tell me) [Chorus: Rappin' 4-Tay, E-40] [Rappin' 4-Tay] Holler at a player though 40 Water, what's wrong
at me holla at me nigga holla at a dogg that's real y'all niggas know what's happenin' It's still a (DPG) thang It's still a G thang Top dollar with
