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Money Bank 2
Let the stream of cash in, flood-gate Like the Casino, I'll keep chips in your plate Big-ballin', throw it in the pot, high stakes Don't sleep, keep watch for fakes and snakes So much dead pres' to burn, it's a crime Surprised I ain't in the Feds, doing hard time Making all this cash, you could say I invented it Moving fast, speeding, put up a road-block, no preventin' it I'm on a roll, pull out the spikes, can't flatten my tire Gettin' this money on the low, but it takes me higher Selling Mary J, Molly, and that white girl, no prostitution Moving X and D, in the middle of finding a solution I ain't doing algebra, money plus problems equals murder Money talks, and all I hear from you is a murmur? You poor, but I ain't talking 'bout serving drinks I'm Balling, my chain's like a fence, got a lot of links Back then, they locked me out, cash was the key to the door I started from the bottom, got it from the floor Dirty money, let it accumulate, sweep it with a broom Wipe-out the marks with a mop, keep a clean room Money keeps me ahead of the game, avoid defeat I'm on the road to success, it's a one-way street
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