(feat. Cappadonna, George Clinton, Streetlife)
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[Hook: Method Man (George Clinton)]
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (1-2-3-4)
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[U-God]
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Blood money mercenaries, think you can muscle Wu?
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It's a foot race, who can out-hustle who?
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Hip hop junkie flunky, monkey see, monkey do
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Great minds connect like mobster rings
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Sit back, let me do my, Sinatra thing
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I'm in the Hip Hop Hall of Fame, on the wall is the plaques
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Old ball and chain, I named her Madam X
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She love big cannons, sex unprotected
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You better respect it, kid, we 'bout to set trip
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You get ya neck ripped, eyeballs are scoping
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I don't sell crack, I sell dopium
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Catch him at the podium, nah, he moving too fast
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Professor X, behind the bulletproof glass
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You need a Wu pass, a bag of that high
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Easy with the flicks, baby, I'm camera shy
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[Hook: Method Man (George Clinton)]
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (1-2-3-4)
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[Cappadonna]
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We might have to 8 Diagram one of y'all MC's
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We grind everyday and we hustle for cheese
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Got our face on the front of CD's, we off the hook
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W.T.C. y'all soft and shook
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Y'all not built like the Cuban Linx Clan that get CREAM
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And back heads down every time we sing
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Give us a hundred grand for a show, let us rock
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For more money, more chicks, more private stock
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[Streetlife]
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They call me Streetlife, slap the taste
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Out ya mug, know ya place, you ain't thug, fix ya face
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Throw a slug, catch a case
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Meanwhile, beat trial, back on that cash cow
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Getting CREAM, however, a street brother know how
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Point blank, I'm pulling rank, calling shot, I got bank
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Pass the rock, my hand's hot, hit 'em with the showshotter
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Peace to my ala mater, Wu-Tang block scholars
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Never settle for less, promoters pay us top dollar
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[Hook: Method Man (George Clinton)]
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
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Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (1-2-3-4)
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[Outro: George Clinton]
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The Clan'll talk, Calabama niggaz all'll quit
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Talking that short dick shit, we was s'posed to be cool
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Only the clue's on the other end of the stick
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Somebody let the monkeys out the cage
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Over-crowded police blood bamboo bimbo
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Chickenhead skeezer crackrock hoodrat
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Somebody let the monkeys out the cage
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Barney here is down to a feeding dreadlock
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Armpit like two Buckwheat's in a headlock
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Macy Gray's hair between your leg lock
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Somebody let the monkeys out the cage
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Ya mother's so cross-eyed, when she cry tears roll down her back
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Somebody let the monkeys out the cage
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Somebody let the monkeys out the cage
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[coughs] This shit is strong, god damn, what you got in there?
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Over-crowded police blood bamboo bimbo
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Chickenhead skeezer crackhead hoodrat
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Somebody let the monkeys out the cage
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Ya mother's so cross-eyed, when she cry tears roll down her back
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Calabama niggaz all'll quit
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Talking that short dick shit
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Speak up, no loud speaker but I'm speaking loud
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Venacular ass kicking, truth got there in crowd
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Shit, they call me the lethal lip
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The linguistic, full metal jacket of venacular ballistic
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Shooting out at the mouth without Chap or Blistec
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Here's a mothafucka, I didn't flunk diaper rash
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I'm verbally toxic, metal-piercing, forked, hollow point tongue
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Dum dum, pow, shot from gattling gums
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Hooked on phonics, packing a vicious vocabulary
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Malicious, with malice and mayhem
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Fuck a dictionary, give me the mic and I'll |