Ca**ie - Cash Rulez lyrics

(Yea, Four n***as in here) (Ca**idy n***a) Ca**idy, E.V.E. N' Bone Thugs(x4) To get the cash I get the mask, My trigga finger itch so im quick to blast, Im quick to spaz, Ill strip ur a**, Ill be able than clip ur a**, n***a this Bone and Mr.Ca**, n***as on my dick like you ripped it ca**, n***as never heard me spit this fast, Yall n***as on the strip if u hit the gla**, Yo switch it ca**, I can change the flow yo, You the type cat to give my name to popo, You a rat, You a lame wit no dough, Push ur wig back when I bang the fo fo, I rip it and blast for it, n***a you can get it if u ask for it, I can spit it and fast forward, (Or I can go it slower), Chop and screw it, Had the whole mid-west rockin to it, Had the whole down-side snappin to it, Get the whole east-coast back in to it, Im the cat to do it, Whole west-coast gonn' bang to this, I do this for my n***as that came to pitch, They should've never let me get the hang of this, Now my spit game so dangerous, Im amazing homez, I raise the chrome, Put the lazer on and blaze the chrome, Got it? Never f** with Layzie Bone, Cant forget Wish N' Krayzie Bone, And best believe that if you f** with Eve im gonna k** ya, I rep to the d**h, F to the S man it dont get no realer... Chorus: Imma tell you like a n***a told me, Imma tell you like a n***a told me, Imma tell you like a n***a told me, Cash rulez everything around me... (x2) Krayzie Bone: n***a betta listen to the boy, Run up on a n***a you die, -- Believe me I aint scared to put it on ya, -- n***a make money, Get money, Big money, Cuz wen a motherf**er broke, Aint sh** funny, You can believe, Cash rule everything around me, So dont bring ur broke a** around me, Spitta, n***a wigga, For the scrilla, k**a, Dolla billa, Hit a n***a wit a drama imma be goin inside your pocket, For the prophets, So drop it, n***a dis Ca** N' Bone, Love us some has and pa** the chrome, A n***a wit a missunderstanding gonn get handled, And dats for sure... Wish Bone: n***a shut it down, We dont f** around, If a n***a who should thank make him lay it down, You should get it in da streets, Now raised up, n***a lay face down, n***a gimme dat sh**, Wat im suppose to do, Wen a n***a ride through wit dis money I want it, Wat im tryin to say i've been doin this stuff, Den fakers dun want it, Head hard, Drop your body guards, You dont want wats over here, n***a better watch your bro cuz she'll tell it all, N we bring it over here, n***a dis Bone N' Ca**, Who could f** wit dat? If a n***a broke down aint nobody gonn rap, We know dat, -- For example hush, Dats our way... (Chorus) Layzie Bone: Betta gimme my money man, I aint runnin game, Me n Lil Ca** like weve been da same, We want it, We need it, You better believe it, N if you aint got it we gunnin man, I aint askin twice I aint never been dat nice, No n***as been k**ed for a game of dice, You come show on da dead it any famous price, Stayed at home wouldve save ur life, But you chose to gamble, Mr.Ramble, n***a like that get made example, Imma tell you like a Biggie sample, Come show on da dough, Get your cast flight cancelled, Imma buy it first with clean ammo, Dis full service click, Hard to handle, n***a run up better get dismandled, Get 'em blue tipped 2k change the channel... Eve: I was born to be a rich b**h, Cant ever block me from dis home n***a is dickless, Can u see me or mess head to toe, You wanna wet dis, Who can stop me, Pop on a jet, Headed to Paris one more hour jus to cop me a dress, You call it crazy, Well I call it life, N im makin sure im all good, n***a its hard to be rich f** no, I remember that bein in da hood, N im never goin back f** that, Got too much life I want and need, N you haters, We love it n baby, Ca**idy, Bone, N' Eve yea... (Chorus x2