Rah Digga - Money Talks lyrics

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Rah Digga - Money Talks lyrics

Intro: Busta Rhymes Yeah , see , see , nowadays , young n***as get alot of money See the fact is that young n***as is self employed now We livin in a time frame where it's all big business We gotta understand that the young n***as is runnin big business This is how we gon do it , check it out [Busta Rhymes] Before I sing another song (ha) n***a owe me money I take away your belonging (ha) No prolonging (hoo) Till you give me my money you see me every mornin (ha) Got somethin wicked for all the n***as you callin (ha) f** with the stallin (ha) Split a n***a till his sh** leave him a little boy (hoo) Watch a n***a crawlin (ha) Pay my money or you better keep you hall in (ha) Dig up on my get money n***as so keep fallin (ha) Cheers makin you happy keepin your bubble pourin (ha) Gettin money on corners or even if you tourin (hoo) Older cats used to do the big money scorin Now they once upon time money n***as who start fallin (hoo) CHORUS: Busta Rhymes n***as wanna an*lyze my money like a hawk Money talks , bullsh** won't Alotta jealous n***as wanna see me outlined in chalk Money talks , bullsh** won't Flipmode get money stay holdin down the fort Money talks , bullsh** won't Bless every livin soul we got playin the money sport Money talks , bullsh** won't [Rampage] I work so hard to get what I got , number one spot Now I'm hot hot hot (what what) I'm hot hot hot (what what) I'm hot hot hot , yeah Mansion and a yacht , baby blue Nav in the lot Ice on my hands , I got future plans , travelin to distant lands A hundred G cash , money comin out my a** , first to first cla** Now I'm a rap n***a livin like fast Keep my enemies close , watch what I gross That's why I pack my toast , nowadays cats adios , uno , dos Yoy fall off and you can't come back You get the hit single , your album sound wack I give you the leeway , you sound like us , rock like us Squad like us , yeah CHORUS [Rah Digga] n***as k**in me , talkin that hope you don't change sh** Hell yeah b**h , from the door I get on some mad gear sh** Type vibe carry studs in my ear sh** Who the f** type yellin , say crud sellin Ain't said hi in years think I'mma pay they bail and The 9-8 people get this right I be a diamond in the rough like the Arabian Night Goin after ends , only keepin friends Makin they own moves , drivin they own Benz I'm supposed to change you just didn't Stuck in low income homes blamin Clinton b**h like me , gon rock till my last batch of breath With a grade full of ASCAP checks CHORUS Corporate n***as want my money gotta take me to court(addition) [Spliff Star] Yo Spliff doin things , pursuin things , I'm gettin money Chop the hand off the man who try to take from me My guns go POW from Brook to Moscow Tear a hole in your biddad for messin wit my triddad Stack ones into lump sums you know the motto See me on your block with Black Rob throwin bottles I'mma a hard act to follow , love girls that swallow So crazy I don't know where I'mma be at tomorrow Yeah , I heard that money talks so I wrote this commentary Every move that I make for sure is monetary Our squad legendary , I'mma bump it till you hear me Spliff doin love scenes on big screens with Halle Berry Outro: Busta Rhymes Ahee hee hee hee hee See , it's a serious serious serious thing now Big business , allows young n***as , to comfortably eat Every motherf**ing day now , ahee hee hee hee , aight Struggle process is now kept to a minimum , ahee hee hee Yeah , I think I'm about to go buy me a couple of motherf**ing sneakers , a Couple bags of weed , a motherf**ing 500S98CL version And a couple of b**hes , ah ha ha ha ha ha