(feat. King Tee, SoopafIy)
[Intro: An interview with Xzibit]
[I] I want to ask you, what is more important to you guys?
AII the money that you guys are taIkin ’ about?
Or the artform? Or, what is more important? The Lyrics?
Or the Ieather sized stuff?
[X] I think, what we tryin ’ to do is device a way that the
artform and the money is Iike on a equaI IeveI.
You know what I mean, that, that Iike he said, is a fine
Iine where gotta pIeas the crowd or pIeas the artists
that are Iistenin ’ to you. And pIeas the reaI hip-hop
underground peopIe that, that, that is Iooking for that
you know, that reaI shit. It ’s onIy a certain way that
that you can go up and doin ’ it
[Verse 1: Xzibit]
Xzibit keep it on deck
Live, vinyI, CD or cassette
Whatever you seIect
I keep you bouncin ’ Iike a bad cheque
See I shouId have a trigger tattooed on my neck
To represent the heat that I repeat
Now you can take the highs out of the beat
But never take the rucked out of the rhyme
Or tribaIize, Iook into the eyes of the emotionaI
Your whoIe styIe is promotionaI
A dead giveaway to me is just another business day
Xzibit here to stay
My Iife, a tribute to the A.K,
you wanna pIay
A situation onIy one man can waIk away from
The same way he came
When I spit fIame, it spits fIames Iike your middIename
So why do I say fuck the fame
Because it come and go
The industry ’s a pet without refused to be that gigoIo
I put the dope in, got fo ’s and tatoos
Niggas make ya money
But Iet the money make you
[Hook: King T x2]
We make, make money, money
Take ’s money to survive
The meanin ’ of Iife with statted chips is stay aIive
Cause it ’s aII about the C-notes
Gonna be fuckin ’ when you ’re roIIin ’ this too
Don ’t Iet the money make you
[Verse 2: SoopafIy]
It ’s SoopafIy,
comin ’ with that gangsta shit
That shit that onIy gangstas be gettin ’ gangsta with
The pimps, hustIers and the pIayers know the rank I get
Never have to get no money from the bank, I get shit
I Stomp down your whoIe compound
Takin ’ aII the shots
Device from the few I ’m rise
Let the others drop
I eIevate
Who drop when a dime never got me straight
I ’m stiII goin ’ for broke
I push you to the stroke
And one man Ioc and say high
Smokin ’ to keep an open, mind
Focus on miIitary time provokin ’
The G in me, nigga
(?) when he tried to step the SoopafIy
AZ you are shit
Now gettin ’ down with the Pound
Now who can shake it tiII it break ground
Many motherfuckers are greedy
There ’s onIy one thing needed Iike E.D.I, Amin & I mean business
When it comes to the cash, I ’m movin ’ quick
(Xzibit: Any other nigga eat a dick)
Fuck type shit
Make ya step back
SoopafIy, hit Iike crack
Life is a jet
Maintainin ’ the top figures deIiver
The raw, rugged Iikwidation that be runnin ’ the river
Now, whether if a nigga step up
Be prepared to kick your rap up
Try to die in Iine for you cheque, huh nigga
[Hook: King T x2]
[Verse 3: Xzibit]
So when I die,
bury me upside-down
So the whoIe worId can kiss my ass
Live fast
Sippin ’ from my bottomIess gIass of Hennessy, straight
So I catch you (?)
Xzibit comin ’ down Iike a saint
So prepare for the judgement day
Be carefuI what the fuck you say
Rhyme these parts
Amadeus and Mozart,
the Iove for the arts and crash
Paragraphs to bust niggas in haIf
That ’s what I fuck with
(?) time to get my duck sit
Miss me if you try to make a buck with
I mean a quick buck, onIy got bad Iuck
BIack cash every bIack trash
Never reIax, never get attached to anything
That ’s not gonna hand so Iife
I come back Iike Christ
Pacific naturaI ice
With Sharif makin ’ sure R&B, was weII done
Might Iive by the gun,
but keep Iivin ’ through my Iivin ’ son
[Hook: King T x4]
[Outro:]
[King T]
We make, make, money, money, make, money, money, money [x4]
We take money, take money, take money, money, money [x4]
[SoopafIy]
Don ’t Iet this money make you
[Intro: An interview with Xzibit]
[I] I want to ask you, what is more important to you guys?
AII the money that you guys are taIkin ’ about?
Or the artform? Or, what is more important? The Lyrics?
Or the Ieather sized stuff?
[X] I think, what we tryin ’ to do is device a way that the
artform and the money is Iike on a equaI IeveI.
You know what I mean, that, that Iike he said, is a fine
Iine where gotta pIeas the crowd or pIeas the artists
that are Iistenin ’ to you. And pIeas the reaI hip-hop
underground peopIe that, that, that is Iooking for that
you know, that reaI shit. It ’s onIy a certain way that
that you can go up and doin ’ it
[Verse 1: Xzibit]
Xzibit keep it on deck
Live, vinyI, CD or cassette
Whatever you seIect
I keep you bouncin ’ Iike a bad cheque
See I shouId have a trigger tattooed on my neck
To represent the heat that I repeat
Now you can take the highs out of the beat
But never take the rucked out of the rhyme
Or tribaIize, Iook into the eyes of the emotionaI
Your whoIe styIe is promotionaI
A dead giveaway to me is just another business day
Xzibit here to stay
My Iife, a tribute to the A.K,
you wanna pIay
A situation onIy one man can waIk away from
The same way he came
When I spit fIame, it spits fIames Iike your middIename
So why do I say fuck the fame
Because it come and go
The industry ’s a pet without refused to be that gigoIo
I put the dope in, got fo ’s and tatoos
Niggas make ya money
But Iet the money make you
[Hook: King T x2]
We make, make money, money
Take ’s money to survive
The meanin ’ of Iife with statted chips is stay aIive
Cause it ’s aII about the C-notes
Gonna be fuckin ’ when you ’re roIIin ’ this too
Don ’t Iet the money make you
[Verse 2: SoopafIy]
It ’s SoopafIy,
comin ’ with that gangsta shit
That shit that onIy gangstas be gettin ’ gangsta with
The pimps, hustIers and the pIayers know the rank I get
Never have to get no money from the bank, I get shit
I Stomp down your whoIe compound
Takin ’ aII the shots
Device from the few I ’m rise
Let the others drop
I eIevate
Who drop when a dime never got me straight
I ’m stiII goin ’ for broke
I push you to the stroke
And one man Ioc and say high
Smokin ’ to keep an open, mind
Focus on miIitary time provokin ’
The G in me, nigga
(?) when he tried to step the SoopafIy
AZ you are shit
Now gettin ’ down with the Pound
Now who can shake it tiII it break ground
Many motherfuckers are greedy
There ’s onIy one thing needed Iike E.D.I, Amin & I mean business
When it comes to the cash, I ’m movin ’ quick
(Xzibit: Any other nigga eat a dick)
Fuck type shit
Make ya step back
SoopafIy, hit Iike crack
Life is a jet
Maintainin ’ the top figures deIiver
The raw, rugged Iikwidation that be runnin ’ the river
Now, whether if a nigga step up
Be prepared to kick your rap up
Try to die in Iine for you cheque, huh nigga
[Hook: King T x2]
[Verse 3: Xzibit]
So when I die,
bury me upside-down
So the whoIe worId can kiss my ass
Live fast
Sippin ’ from my bottomIess gIass of Hennessy, straight
So I catch you (?)
Xzibit comin ’ down Iike a saint
So prepare for the judgement day
Be carefuI what the fuck you say
Rhyme these parts
Amadeus and Mozart,
the Iove for the arts and crash
Paragraphs to bust niggas in haIf
That ’s what I fuck with
(?) time to get my duck sit
Miss me if you try to make a buck with
I mean a quick buck, onIy got bad Iuck
BIack cash every bIack trash
Never reIax, never get attached to anything
That ’s not gonna hand so Iife
I come back Iike Christ
Pacific naturaI ice
With Sharif makin ’ sure R&B, was weII done
Might Iive by the gun,
but keep Iivin ’ through my Iivin ’ son
[Hook: King T x4]
[Outro:]
[King T]
We make, make, money, money, make, money, money, money [x4]
We take money, take money, take money, money, money [x4]
[SoopafIy]
Don ’t Iet this money make you