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Run D M C Take The Money And Run

money and run [Chorus: Everlast] C'mon, take the money and run {*v/ scratched: "Run"*} C'mon, take the money and run {*v/ scratched: "Run"*} hey, hey, hey C'mon, take the money

take that (Jermaine Dupri: Take that, take that) Long Beach is on the motherfuckin map The city by the sea, R.I.P. J.D., you know about the L.B.C. My

them I'm a blaze her I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators Not guilty and I'm filthy, c'mon Make this money, take this money Ain't no way you can

the club with my crew and then I'm outta there Hit some skins, act bugged, that was a rap career Then Run-D.M.C. jumped the fuck off Got mad paid, word

about it and made em write about it Fuck what they say about me I'm livin' bout it bout it Big D-O-Double G ya know I'm livin' rowdy rowdy (Snoop Dogg

money **** money ****money ****money Lying like there's no money(Uhhh) Gotta go money Pockets feeling drained then it's back to snatching chains and I (Wish a n***a run

card And still take my guitar and take a walk in the park Any play the sweetest melody the street ever heard Now bitches sucking on my nouns and I'm eating

life by how one lives and what he did And funny how these black killer companies is makin' money off us Fast food, cola, soda, skull and bone crossers

bring it, sing it loud I'm from the Lou and I'm proud Run a mile for the cause, I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw, I'm "Born to Mack" like