in the urn How the hell did I deserve to be placed in a situation with nobodys concern Cursed the coward thats bragin and didn't clap they mark He
the Wall Street shuffle Hear the money rustle Watch the greenbacks tumble Feel the Sterling crumble You need a yen to make a mark If you wanna make money
spark and take your mark, you've finally got 'em on the run Everything you touch will turn to sand when you see the world as nothing more than money
, the money be callin It's like I'm - dreamin, see in season me ballin Participated in felonious behavior Cock the cocked fo'-five, snatchin ni**az pagers Labeled a mark
: Intro: Ha ha ha...fuck all y'all...fuck all y'all...I don't need nobody Fuck 'em...Fuck all y'all Verse 1 Money gone fuck friends I need a homie
punks, And kick his ass if he lay a hand on me. Since then I been known. Sometimes I think my own self stupid Cause I stay shootin' at marks, Get twisted
but in my heart, I'm knowin that they wish me hell Yo get a real job. Rappin doesn't pay the rent I hate the studio cause that's where all my money went
bust your wife We bust on Bad Boys brothers touch for life Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak, hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia is some mark
fucked your bitch You 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
even harder I put that work in to win, no problem [Spider Loc] All money ain't good money, this I know But I still love hood money, I gets my dough And
grimey as birds shittin on the top of ya fords You will, die by the gun if you aint droppin ya sword I got tattoos as well as lead marks To me fucking
wanted. So, I started pocket-checkin' And now my money stacks up to the ceiling. 'Cause I can spot a fucking mark in a minute, And if his wallet's fat
: (Mark D. Sanders/Tim Nichols/Tia Sillars) If money grew on hackberry trees, If time wasn't such a luxury; If love was lovesick over me: That'd be
: Should I write myself out of the history books, and mark a place in time for every chance you took, Don't get me wrong I know you've got your life
Girls, zom dom dom dom dom girls, zom dom dom dom dom girls (Konvict Music) Zom dom dom dom dom (Hey!) Girls fi tek note when mi mark up dem blackboard
crown me king de one and only Doctor Beenie Man Dem block de road when me a pass through up a Chapleton Kidnap me when me do show over Washington Dem raffle and dem gamble all dem money
Cecile, Elephant Man & Mavado] [Verse 1: Beenie Man] Zagga, Ziggi.Beenie Man, Mavado and Cecile and Ele, we a remix Christmas this year. A LIME mark