Beanie Sigel - Get That Dough lyrics

[Beanie Sigel] Get, that, dough Still huggin the strip Get, that, dough Get the dough n***a (that dough) Uhh uhh, Sig' get, that, dough Uhh.. yo, uhh.. yo (get, that, dough) I'm sick of n***az talkin bout they whips - when they bustin 'em out Summertime come around, don't nuttin come out Snappin on they b**h, cussin her out Mad cause they crack, ain't no crack, they sufferin a drought Man you know how Mac play when I sling my bu*ter Take my show state to state like the Ringling Brothers Keep clowns high-wired off the sh** I juggle F.B.I. eyes spyin from the sh** I smuggle Keep the trunk of the car lined with coffee grounds The cops pull us over it throw off the hounds Got a b**h that let me stash sh** in the crib Break her off, every week, to fix up her wig Man I stay on a mission with who*es (sh**) Cause I get down, and "Get Around," like the late Mr. Shakur Stay in the kitchen with raw I'm the sh** when I whip, I always turn two into four [Chorus] Yo, get your mind right, get your grind right til you get the shine right and get, that, dough Stay on the low-low, duckin the po'-po' Tuck in the fo'-fo' and get, that, dough You get your team right, and that's the green light to cut your cream right and get, that, dough It won't stop why'all, until I drop why'all I'ma hug the block why'all and get, that, dough [Beanie] Yo, aiyyo I got plenty dough, but there's more to make And I'm the chef, I bake, I don't order cakes If I'm short, sh** you caught a break I can make twenty look like twenty-eight off of water weight I'm the sh** when I'm twistin my wrist In the kitchen with that thang that got fiends skitzin to hit From the d** that I drug in, the NARCs be buggin I keep my eye on the block and a pie in the oven Smokers come straight, I ain't breakin off nuttin Got two thirty-eights, I can break off a dozen You know how Mac play, when it come to that yea I got 'em locked up on the block like it's crack day I f**s with the pipers, ducks from the bikers Punks on the righteous, bust at the sheisters Stay in the kitchen with a block of raw Razor blade play partner straw, yo [Chorus] [Beanie] Yo, yo, aiyyo I cops that coke, cooks that coke Chops that coke and give out perks work Makes that dough, gets them ends How you want it dog, pipe or syringe? Aiyyo I hit the block quickly, and lick up a fifty Tear the highway like Freeway Ricky Spit it my way and pop sh** sickly til the Feds come and get me or the lead bullet hit me [Chorus 2X]