Wonder Brown - Gotta Get The Cash lyrics

Published

0 250 0

Wonder Brown - Gotta Get The Cash lyrics

Uh, uh, yea Get outta here with that sh** man! [VERSE 1:] Yo, you don't know me, and you don't know What I'm going through So f** you and your lame a** point of view That shoulda been My whole mission from the start You putting it together I'll tear it all apart, what? I gotta gets mine Stepping through this minefield And what's not mine becomes mine You mind? Chill... That's the way I gotta take it from the mans Put a price upon the fans I'll put lead up in the stands It doesn't matter who the target is You know I'm gonna finish it Once I get it started kid That's the way I gotta market it Marksman, mercenary Making all your hearts skip And I can turn you into parts quick Put you in a box and ship you off to yard 6 Where the non-believers go The ones that started pleading Cuz they couldn't take the bleeding From the beating yo So you might wanna shut your mouth 'For you end up in a pine box Headed down south Yo' momma brought you in I'mma take you out Send you down to hell You can burn like gout I'mma make it clear I won't leave a doubt I told you why I'm here it's my only route So you can stick around Cuz it's gonna be a thriller In this world Ain't no other options for a k**er, I just... [HOOK:] Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough Body for a price? Just say so Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough If it means k** 'em all then I won't say no! [VERSE 2:] No, no is what I hear all the time When I'm slaying 'em Body parts, so nice filleting 'em Slice, Slice! Dicing up some mayhem Gotta keep it light In this dark world of grey and... Black, but you can catch an axe to the back Or a slap to the face from the clap of a gatt Strap to your waist, plastic to your hat Bap bap bap, feel the tragic collapse I'd say that's pretty serious So maybe you should start thinking "Hmm, well it's time to be fearing this" Cuz if I keep hearing this I'mma have no other choice But to leave your whole fam hearing-less Yea, that's how really real it is I care about my pockets Not about your feelings, sh** So when I k** you man It ain't personal It's just the only way I still can make a grand Understand what I'm talking 'bout? Get the picture, of what this all about? It's time for you to walk it out You don't wanna be around When these dogs start barking out You don't wanna play the target route Cuz I don't get paid unless The f**ing target's out That's the way it goes That's the only way I know Just to make my dough! [HOOK] [ADLIB:] sh**, you think I'm just gonna Sit around and do nothing? There're f**ing monsters out there man! Somebody's gotta k** 'em You can keep your justice man I got my justice right here [HOOK]

You need to sign in for commenting.
No comments yet.