Money， Houses And Cars

Feat

Kurupt

Bad a

This life of ours

The same thing that got a n***a here get me there

Evrything you see

Ain't always what it seems to be

Yeah yeah

The same thing that got a n***a here get me there

Come on

Bad a

Kurupt

The gang

bad a

I'm just trying ta make a dollar out of nothing

Turn zero into somethin'

And it's

One life we live

With this

One shot to give

You got chances

We use none risking your life

You know we got guns

Why you come and get us with knives

It's a cold thang

The game

Just take folks under

It feels better if you say that god just called his number

When you do we kept a self situations like that

In situations where it's likely somebody might gat

No bad intentions

We all like to jump in the car

No destination but we all thinkin hard to get far

Chorus x2bad a

Money

Houses

And cars

This life of ours

Goin where

We came a long way

But still we got so far to go to get there

The same thing that got a n***a here get me there

And if it don't

It wasn't

Sposed to

kurupt

Bad a

Kurupt

I got gangsta a*s n***as with so much heat

G'd up rides with so much beat

G'd up apparal

D**e by the barrels

Gangsta a*s goodfella n***a

Kurupt and nell

I once had a b***h that ate so much d**k

That she couldn't do nuthin for me

But blow one of the homies

As I ease my way right up the streets

Me

D a z

Bad a

And priest

We gotta hit the spot where the homies meet

Where all the og's round up the fleet

Cuz the homies is crazy s**t

And we all about stackin' up a grip

No funny a*s n***as

No scandliss a*s ho's

And we don't give a f**k about a b***h

Bad a

I can't worry bout a b***h

I'm tryin ta get rich by next week

And I can get me some p***y when it ain't nuttin to eat

My life

This life of ours buyin nuttin

Houses and cars

Ghetto stars

Doin our thing

Like bust a b***h

Bust a b***h

And get rich with my gang

We brang

To the table

What you ain't able

A few pies to cut

Cuz we ride for bucks in the worst way

Today Tuesday

I got a date on Thursday

And f**k what you say

You say dirt about us when we ain't there

When we come around

You f**kin clown

You act scared

Tupac is dead

Stop questioning life

You had to talk to the feds

That's the test in the life

Goin where

A long way from here to get there

You gotta mash to maintain

Blast that's the gang thang

The same thing that got a n***a here get me there

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Bad a

Kurupt

I

I

I

I

I heard gangstas don't ride with disguises

But I'm quick to throw the mask on to get my blast on

So call it what you want

Yeah yeah

That's all cool

But me and the homies bout to act the f**kin fool

Dump if you dump

N***a pull the pump

Lay a n***a

Lay a n***a

For the homies spray a n***a

This ain't the sony

So you can't play a n***a

The homies quick to cock

A k a n***a

With no hesitation

Penaltants populate the population

A nickel plated penitration

Khakis

T shirts and stars

Homies

Busta's

Riders and mark's

All y'all n***as here wanna be hard

But no n***a with heart when the heater spark

Just ask the homie bad a

He'll put you d on how it's sposed to be in the whole family

As I ease my way right up the streets

Me

D a z

Bad a and priest

We gotta hit the spot where the homies meet

Where all the og's round up the fleet

Cuz the homies is crazy as s**t

And we all about stackin' up a grip

No funny a*s n***as

No scandliss a*s ho's

And we don't give a f**k about a b***h

B***h

B***h

B***h

Bad a

Yeah

1 9 9 9

The gang

All in your face at close range

Mr

Bad a

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

It don't quit

We keep it crackin like this

Ugh

Aww yeah yeah yeah

It don't quit

It ain't over till I'm done

Ain't nowhere to hide

So why run

I don't battle with rappers

Either bomb or draw guns

You can hate me

Cuz I got skills and live real

And my life is well woven in these stack of dollar bills

I should kill

I would come and kill your a*s

But your only mission is destruction

Why get in your path

I'll let you kill yourself

While I chill with wealth

And let the story be the word on the streets

A few weeks

I gotta eat

F**k f**kin with you and being broke on the streets

Duck duckin with you and gettin' smoked

That's a no no

What you think it's fifty five or 4 4

Money

Houses

And cars

N***a I gotta go

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

It don't quit we keep it wreckin like this

Ha ha ha ha

Yeah yeah yeah yeah it don't quit

N***a you can suck a fat d**k

Yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

We keep it crackin

Keep it crackin like this

This

This

This

This