The Jacka - Money lyrics

[Intro] Out first test will identify sounds coming from your Right and left speakers (Hold it, hold it, listen) [Verse 1: The Jacka] You could never be greater They voting Jacka for mayor They letting me do my thing But they be after me later I'll lose my home and my cars I'll have to stay with my cater And ain't a lot that could save us I once thought I was famous Til' I got out, seen the world And realized I was nameless But where I'm from I'm the nig Goddamn, I'm the nig I smoke weed, but I'll never sink my teeth in the pig I'll sink this heat in your wig Got b**hes, got bread, but still live with my kids Yeah, man, it is what it is Murdering, transport to keep food in they ribs Man, I can't stand court, been on the run, just the Figz Yeah, I been to jail before, but I don't know what real time is [Hook: Husalah] A lot of s**as wanna be like the M.O.B But they never could be Cause we f**ing with a G Oh, U-G-H, so mainey out the gate Test me face to face, get popped and scraped n***a, ten-thousand, fifty-thou-wow, a hundred racks To a half a million n***a we're on one We gettin' money [Verse 2: The Jacka] I'm in the hood everyday though, n***as is dying I got respect every place cause I don't be lying Knock a hoe in every state once they see how fly I am n***as talking hella sh**, but I ain't replying I catch yo' a** one day and take your life with the iron And celebrate cross the state, square, one more time Real n***a all my life, s**a, every breath I breathe You say you a gangsta, but the streets don't agree Really, Ridah and The Jacka is who you wanna be Should I appologize sooner, nah, I can't save you holmes We boys from the projects, n***a, not trailer homes Crystal meth turnt' your a** to a traitor holmes I remember every summer dipped in bu*ter Having all the things in life, Allah took that from us Lil n***as on the block, soon, they will become us All through the 90's, I don't remember these s**as We was at them house parties dumping straps on bustas You see that boy righ'chere, he really lived it If you could take my life from me, I wouldn't miss it n***a [Hook: Husalah] A lot of s**as wanna be like the M.O.B But they never could be Cause we f**ing with a G Oh, U-G-H, so mainey out the gate Test me face to face, get popped and scraped n***a, ten-thousand, fifty-thou-wow, a hundred racks To a half a million n***a we're on one We gettin' money [Verse 3: Husalah] Yo, yo, yo, yo I dip a lot, whip a lot, the shots out my 40 stop f**in' with it everyday, I'm everything these s**as not Husalah, stupid rock, listen to my speakers knock I became the n***a, b**hes, I supplied the tweakers rock sh**, dumba**, A1, I mollywhops flames out my chop Same color as your mamas twat Everything is dropped, dude stole on his drop While I roll in my stone cold drop, going home or not Oh my god, the Husalah's just amazing bro They know we on the smoking sh** So tell me what they frontin' for? And they know that we go for the k** And it's on and it's real Cause they won't and we will [Hook: Husalah] A lot of s**as wanna be like the M.O.B But they never could be Cause we f**ing with a G Oh, U-G-H, so mainey out the gate Test me face to face, get popped and scraped n***a, ten-thousand, fifty-thou-wow, a hundred racks To a half a million n***a we're on one We gettin' money [Outro: Husalah] You already know how we f** with it b*atch!