album: Get The Dollar [intro - The Biggie Sound] Let's go get the money! C'mon! Hey! [chorus - The Biggie Sound][2X] I'm the world's best and you copy
: (feat. Outlawz) [2Pac] If you a bad boy [Chorus: repeat 2X] If you a bad boy then you die Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked
the meaning? The fuck these niggaz talkin bout? * sounds of running and sirens in background * [Kid] Damn... [Cop] Police, FREEZE! [Kid] Can't get
Biggie and Pac Now I'm sayin this shit slow, so you don't miss it Don't be a statistic, my jewels from the district Stay with my biscuit, touch mines and get
fah mi get it by di pound yeah When Collie Buddz come around A pure ganja man tune just a lick dem from di sound yeah Finally di herbs come around Di
wealth So ya hatin on the kid is like ya hatin on ya self [Verse 2:] Get a good ticket cause dat dude there spend it, million dollars hid right in 15
a white boy, with no vaseline... [Refrain] [L.L. sample:] "Now you're gettin' done without vaseline..." [3x] [Biz Markie sample:] "Damn, it feels good to see people...on it" The bigger the cap, the bigger
't get soft Cause I'm hard as they come I come correct You can't handle the vandal hit eject If not you better get Out my face sucka Or else you better
Range, to the Rove, get exchanged, for your souls You know how the game goes, slang to get G's and speak in Chinese everybody gains the same dough Get
the remix, Nas do the verses Nate Dogg do the hooks - number one single! Keep your album grimey, you go and get The LOX You pay em top dollar, they don
get up off of that Bullshit... stop fighting that feeling(x4) (Imani) Let me entertain you And Interphaze you with the new sound the sound
: You gotta get on up off that bullshit Stop fightin' that feelin' You gotta get on up off that bullshit Stop fightin' that feelin' You gotta get on
do the verses Nate Dogg do the hooks - number one single! Keep your album grimey, you go and get The LOX You pay em top dollar, they don't like you,
: AHHHH Snort snort snort the cocaine [x3] Snort-y snort snort the cocaine Ohhhhhh Drop the biggest bump I ever hit Damnnnn Yo fucking chop another
Get the motherfuckin Squad packed We got to pull these shoes out like carpet, word is bond Test the crew with the guns and let's get this shit on Why
grip And if he did, he'd get away cuz he was just to fast Homie up Tommy, Tommy, Tommy's out to mash Get it, get it, get it, cuz ya gotta have it And
features and shocked her was a Elisis, Bent the spinal cordless creatures I'm gagging and flagging a cab down Guess who in the Benz wagon, dragging my sound
B.I.G.] What? Uhh, what? Uhh, uhh, what? Uhh Ninety-seven ?caddi lawn? What, what, uhh I creep deep with killers without million dollar figures Blessing
