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letra de get that money - kasinova the don

[hook: mr. bo’z & kasinova tha don]
get that money, get that money
get that money, get that money
get that money, get that money
get that money, yo, get it
get that money, get that money
get that money, get that money
get that money, get that money
get that money, yo, get it
all we do is get money all day
living fast life in the fast lane
living in the fast lane
pour ’em cups, put ya hands up, let me
let me get a p-funk if it’s okay, p-funk

[verse 1: mr bo’z]
drop verse after verse, and hook after hook
i’m like rick ross, ’cause i push, then i push
read up on the bo’z, come look in my book
see me sour the diesel, then kushing the kush
she shaking, she shaking, i got my eyes on the tush
my money talks so, i would advise you to shush
i’m from ny, official queens
so if you talk dirt, i’ll be there with listerine, go get your teeth
now everybody steady watching like i’m in the screen
mr. bo’z ’bout to shine like mr. clean
it ain’t a dream, before’s the team, so we the best
every climbing up, yes, baby, we don’t need the fence
more riches than a treasure chest
since i make it rain, i’ma forecast the weather next
i make it healthy y’all, ’cause i’m counting h-lla checks
in the helicopter, that’s why them haters is h-lla vexed

[hook: mr. bo’z & kasinova tha don]
get money, money, get it
get money, money, get it
get money, money, get it
get money, yo, get it
get money, money, get it
get money, money, get it
get money, money living the life in the fast lane
all we do is get money all day
living fast life in the fast lane
living in the fast lane
pour ’em cups, put ya hands up
let me get a p-funk if it’s okay, p-funk

[verse 2: hussein fatal]
you ain’t getting money, you ain’t getting sh-t
you just a sucka, n-gg-, sucking another n-gg-‘s d-cks
you ain’t a rushed dude, and you ain’t rolling hard
and in the prison, half you n-gg-s wouldn’t go to yard
makaveli trained, getting praised, got brains
i ain’t feeling y’all, don’t get it twisted, your boy still a hog
and i’ll get my weed from twenty year
and i’ll smoke thirtys, and dirty n-gg-s i don’t be getting money with
holla, and i throw you a brick
holla harder, i’ma throw you strip
you wanna problem? i’ma throw you a clip, yeah!
the government can never play me
named my daughter -ssata, i’ll name the next one afeni
hardcore, ain’t nothin’ but the bricks
and that dope money, ain’t nothin’ but the bricks
in this brick money, ain’t nothin’ but the bricks
and the closest you come to the ‘burbs just to duct you with
yeah!

[verse 3: kasinova tha don]
i woke up fiending for cream, and now my dreams being made from a young n-gg-, stuck in his ways, i’m getting paid
from rags to riches, bustin’ at f-gs and snitches
collectin’ money with heart, i had to mash on b-tches
labeled as a menace, the way be moving handle business
thank god for jehovah, can a n-gg- get a witness?
this is h-ll, f-ck jail, in reality you couldn’t tell
n-gg-s catchin’ a homicide, just to make a sell
momma dropped me at an early age
it’s kinda crazy, ’cause i’m heading for an early grave
we pop it maybe, it was wrong before a hood legend
and grandma died, wiped my eyes, sense our good blessings
why should i cry? i’m a star living large with fast cars i couldn’t be
it was hard being scarred, raised through poverty
i took my chances, never panic, so a n-gg- made it
all overplanted, wish is granted, now i can’t be faded

- kasinova the don

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