Money & Power

作词 : Mannie Fresh

作曲 : Mannie Fresh

Chorus: Manny

Fresh (2x)

If you could be me for an hour

Have Money and

PowerStand tall and ball and send your records to

TowerYou Would love that (Hot, Hot)

You Would love that (Hot, Hot)

Tell the homeboys, we gone shine in the rainy weather

Strap up we gon' ride tonight

Cause all

I wan' do is play with hoes tonight

And my Rollies with my bezzel speak through the ice

Let my Jag drop top speak through the gold head lights

Man, I'm on an all night flight

Worth about a millie on a silly night

On the really,

I'm worth about a hundred millie on a rainy night

Playboy and my game be tight

I wanna holla at my little brother

L, he restin' in peace

My daddy Johnny, playa he restin' in peace

Or my momma

Gladys or my sister

NoreeseMan half of my family already deceased

But this baller life don't mean nothin' to me

Playa if I can't share it with my mutha****in' family

I'ma roll with my heat and ride with my

H.B.'sAnd make all my hoes say the love me

Fitted hats, stayin' strap,

Ree's on my feet

Ask 'Lac playboy if you don't believe me

You better stay straped rollin' in the

UPTBesides all these cars and all these broads

Holla at me playa thangs for 10 a ki

Playboy you could believe me

Chorus: Manny

Fresh (2x)

Manny Fresh:

It was one summer night in the middle of

JuneMe and

Belle blowin' blunts up under the moon

When this ***** croos the street start talkin' ****

Tellin' all his jive *****s that my music don't hit

See I payed it no matter

Every album gets hotter, than the last one partner

What's ya real reason *****, for hatin' me man

Cause the ***** that ya wit', was datin' me man

You bout hoe ****

Keep it on the down low ****

Hoe broke and lonely don't know ****

Usually Captain

Kirk a *****

I'll rough a *****'

Til she say, \"I had enough ****\"

I know ya bumpin'

Cash Money, ya like

Manny tracks

Got ya Sony

CD pumped up to the max

You should be on

Jerry Springer, 'cause ***** you the king of

Hatin' on *****z that's keepin' it real

Big Tymers had money before the record deal

Uh, If ****in' music don't work ***** then

I still got the wheels

Hmm, How you diggin' that

How you diggin' that

How you diggin' that

Chorus: Manny

Fresh (4x)

MannyCause

I'd probably still be in a penitentiery

Or still sellin' yey on these dark city streets

Or duckin' these haters tryin' to visit me

Or the feds, want me to face 4 to 40 for conspiracy

Playboy this life is real to me

I'm rollin'

Uptown wit' automatic artillery

All I can say s

Fresh kept it real wit' me

But I know my lil

B.G. could feel me

That's why

I'm hollin'

Chopper City in my song *****

And you wearin' earings with bezzels 'cause

I bought 'em *****

But you the reason why

I keep it real with *****z

Juvenile came and formed this

Hot Boy Clique

And Lil Weezy

I know you planted the seed

And when it come

I know you gon' name it after me

I owe it all to the

Lord and to

Suga Slim for savin' me >

From these guns, round the white

And puttin' that ron on another ***** son

And tellin' me that

I can be all gravy

And tellin' me that

I could save this ***** baby

And if you don't believe me playa

I put it on that 99 big body

BenzAnd the

Lord and My friends cause

Cash Money out to win

Playboy you could believe that

How You Luv

That BoyHah

*****, How

You Luv That

PlayaTell

Me *****,

How You Luv

That Playa

Hah *****,

How You Luv

That Playa

It's all gravy baby

***** been havin' **** *****

Ridin' flossin' before we did all this **** *****

Million dollar homes *****

Everybody in my clique ride on chrome *****

I don't make nah ***** wait for ****

Once we want it we gon' get that ****

Playboy you could believe that