Solomon Childs - Ultimate Thug Music lyrics

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Solomon Childs - Ultimate Thug Music lyrics

[Intro: Solomon Childs] What, uh-huh, (this is not a game) For real, k**a Beez is the style [Chorus: Solomon Childs] 2000, ultimate thug music (Body Brighton, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (Park Hill, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (Now Born, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (Worldwide, Solomon Childs is gettin' money) [Solomon Childs] It's a fascination, get it done veteran style I want the money, so I move a veteran style Universal master, I'm takin' over Miles per hour, five hundred, Ironman style, in Daytona I shock the world, sharkskin shopper, R&B chicks ga**ed off the Yofa Silver bracelets in cab fares, heavy metal rats MTV Jams, k**a Bamz, El Dorado red I be pimped out, '79 Starsky, imperial aqua green valor Face to face, Solomon Childs, Godfather, gorilla warfare author Take shots of Louie the 13th, New York City (come on!) K-Tone specialist, rock a red-eyed jeep Heard me, throw up ya hands and get money Throw up ya hands and get money, what [Chorus: Solomon Childs] 2000, ultimate thug music (Stapletown, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (Jungle Nilz, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (The Port, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (Worldwide, Solomon Childs is gettin' money) [Solomon Childs] Still in the club bent up, one twenty salute Militant troops, fifth's under car seats and coups Golden Era, half a mill in my eyes, declare war Solomon'll spit hardcore, rock watts, veteran style like Freddie Foxxx V now flippin', like the E.R. you create visions Liver than John Woo, my performance: Bruce Willis, Die Hard II Rhymes come Caesar, like Shane, lyrics for the Y2K Paragon, show me the money, thugged out like Roshown Broadway and Henderson premiere, pioneer King of New York (come on) Ski mask rap, black gloves, gorilla thug, d**h before dishonor Pimpin' in Cancun wit Cappadonna, what ya smilin' for God, ain't nothin' funny Throw up ya hands and get money [Chorus: Solomon Childs] 2000, ultimate thug music (Trench runners, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (B-Bonics, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (Ron Montana, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (Worldwide, Solomon Childs is gettin' money) [Solomon Childs] Supreme alphabet mathematics, I sincerely love Allah's mathematics Universal new born mathematics, born legendary You cats fake flossin', see '74 mob now style Poverty sparks the gun powder, inferno refined power Hated by the games no more, talkin' like a wild boar I drama, millennium, let all polic' in, general Solomon red blend Underground greed, forever we scheme, spit like a God-U-Now This is what a thug about, marksmen, criminalized tones Spit gem stone, caveman, supreme M.C., get Superb like the Cream Team Eloheim, two thousand, eloheim, cliffhanger part two Markham Home's Park, King of New York [Chorus: Solomon Childs] 2000, ultimate thug music (Shaolin, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (New York City, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (Real thugs, throw up ya hands and get money) 2000, ultimate thug music (Worldwide, Solomon Childs is gettin' money) [Outro: Solomon Childs] Yeah, that's the way that it is And that's the way that it's gonna be Bottom line