where all this came from, My own melody! One hit wonder! How do I... wonder where I've been! No! You wanna be a one hit wonder! How do I... wonder where
prophalaks for protection So my fuckin sac won't collapse Cause nowaday's, shit's evading the x-rays Sending young motherfuckers to an early grave I wonder
't let tha evil of tha money trap me So when ya see me nigga Ya better Holla at me [Verse One: 2Pac] Are you confused ? You wonder how it feels
stitches, play the game with BB britches. When I was young dreamin 'bout money, fame, and bitches I like fat asses, fat money bags of cash, and masses
explain when we came in this game We was young thugs oh-ah all this money nigga what Now how you blamin' a nigga with straight up cash Young black heated
makeovers Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the street Now wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney King beatdown Kids hit with switches, mamas
Hit 'em house harder it makes sence You fuck with Violent J and it's your village expence No feelings for others, you gotta be cold Cuz we follow gangsta codes I was younger
one mic, one beat, one stage One nigga front, my face on the front page Only if I had one gun, one girl and one crib One God to show me how to do things
.. to reason Pretty baby baby listen.. [Nas] A young wild beautiful love child You like them thug style link rockin, then mink coppin Hit you on the
bulletproof E-Class (ehehe) I'm through with bein a player and a baller Just want me one bad bitch so I can spoil her Mase wanna be the one you respect
knowledge, love a challenge gotta tope, andidote so playa told me to get it, ain't nothin but cash, up in here being spit [Chorus] Talking cash on it, talking cash
Cause signing work only if buying pressure was high as shit 'Member when I first got hit I seen the iron spit 50 cash bend in one corner bleeding where pellet hit
young fly nigga Nickel-nine nigga, floss you die quicker (Uh-huh) This fed time outta town pie flipper Turn Cristal into a Crooked, I sipper Everybody want to be fast, see the cash
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers Wonder Woman armed, Ghost is intelligent Made 30 offa Def Jam I was killin 'em Did cash on One-Sixteen
Now let me explain when we came in this game We was young thugs oh, ah, all this money nigga what Now how you blamin' a nigga with all this cash Young
