want mine Where my fuckin money? ! [HOOK:] I ain't speakin foreign... you know what I'm saying Better have my bread nigga I ain't playin (Bitch... where my fucking money
where my fuckin money?) Think i still aint crazy coz i cut my dread and if you short my cake im off side of your head (bitch where my fuckin money?) [
i want mine Where my fuckin money?! [HOOK] I aint speakin foreign..you know what im saying better have my bread nigga i aint playin (Bitch..where my fucking money
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to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at? Put your money
shit out, blast through the speakers With a wife beater on, bushes below, a new pair of sneakers Street niggaz hang on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my
to getting money frequent The ones that would always measure my triple beam with Until they start taking my niggas to the precinct That's all back
being born with a curse Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I didn't invent Niggas sketch my life out with malicious intent My skin color's got
And now you rappers ain't got nothin to say? Yo it's their problem, Griff shouldn'ta said it E where's my pistol? Yo I'll go get it 'Cause it's time
Rhyme Syndicate We gotta do it like the alphabet and a-b-c ya Yeah [ Everlast ] Everlast Everlast in full effect Where's my gold record? Where's my record? Where's my
, uhh, it's what I do for a livin' nigga (Watcher) Eat for a livin' nigga (Watcher) That's how I live for a livin' nigga (Watcher) Okay, let's do this
's the break down, it's ya favorite part, it's the break down, keep it going don't stop, it's the break down, make it do what it do, it's the break down
all time Busta Bust for short, for some better know me Bust' Rhymes (What's good?) Maintainin (same here, just smashin) (How the fam?) They all good my
killin'_em_lyrics_busta_rhymes.html You wanna impress me, start manning up Say something that sound like you pissed standing up You lucky I made it up, the hood's