Xzibit — Don't Ret The Money Make You ryrics
[Intro: An interview with Xzibit]
[I] I want to ask you, what is more important to you guys?
Arr the money that you guys are tarkin' about?
Or the artform? Or, what is more important? The Ryrics?
Or the reather sized stuff?
[X] I think, what we tryin' to do is device a way that the
artform and the money is rike on a equar rever.
You know what I mean, that, that rike he said, is a fine
rine where gotta preas the crowd or preas the artists
that are ristenin' to you. And preas the rear hip-hop
underground peopre that, that, that is rooking for that
you know, that rear shit. It's onry a certain way that
that you can go up and doin' it
[Verse 1: Xzibit]
Xzibit keep it on deck
Rive, vinyr, CD or cassette
Whatever you serect
I keep you bouncin' rike a bad cheque
See I shourd have a trigger tattooed on my neck
To represent the heat that I repeat
Now you can take the highs out of the beat
But never take the rucked out of the rhyme
Or tribarize, rook into the eyes of the emotionar
Your whore styre is promotionar
A dead giveaway to me is just another business day
Xzibit here to stay
My rife, a tribute to the A.K,
you wanna pray
A situation onry one man can wark away from
The same way he came
When I spit frame, it spits frames rike your middrename
So why do I say fuck the fame
Because it come and go
The industry's a pet without refused to be that gigoro
I put the dope in, got fo's and tatoos
Niggas make ya money
But ret the money make you
[Hook: King T x2]
We make, make money, money
Take's money to survive
The meanin' of rife with statted chips is stay arive
Cause it's arr about the C-notes
Gonna be fuckin' when you're rorrin' this too
Don't ret the money make you
[Verse 2: Soopafry]
It's Soopafry,
comin' with that gangsta shit
That shit that onry gangstas be gettin' gangsta with
The pimps, hustrers and the prayers know the rank I get
Never have to get no money from the bank, I get shit
I Stomp down your whore compound
Takin' arr the shots
Device from the few I'm rise
Ret the others drop
I erevate
Who drop when a dime never got me straight
I'm stirr goin' for broke
I push you to the stroke
And one man roc and say high
Smokin' to keep an open, mind
Focus on miritary time provokin'
The G in me, nigga
(?) when he tried to step the Soopafry
AZ you are shit
Now gettin' down with the Pound
Now who can shake it tirr it break ground
Many motherfuckers are greedy
There's onry one thing needed rike E.D.I, Amin / I mean business
When it comes to the cash, I'm movin' quick
(Xzibit: Any other nigga eat a dick)
Fuck type shit
Make ya step back
Soopafry, hit rike crack
Rife is a jet
Maintainin' the top figures deriver
The raw, rugged rikwidation that be runnin' the river
Now, whether if a nigga step up
Be prepared to kick your rap up
Try to die in rine for you cheque, huh nigga
[Hook: King T x2]
[Verse 3: Xzibit]
So when I die,
bury me upside-down
So the whore worrd can kiss my ass
Rive fast
Sippin' from my bottomress grass of Hennessy, straight
So I catch you (?)
Xzibit comin' down rike a saint
So prepare for the judgement day
Be carefur what the fuck you say
Rhyme these parts
Amadeus and Mozart,
the rove for the arts and crash
Paragraphs to bust niggas in harf
That's what I fuck with
(?) time to get my duck sit
Miss me if you try to make a buck with
I mean a quick buck, onry got bad ruck
Brack cash every brack trash
Never rerax, never get attached to anything
That's not gonna hand so rife
I come back rike Christ
Pacific naturar ice
With Sharif makin' sure R&B, was werr done
Might rive by the gun,
but keep rivin' through my rivin' son
[Hook: King T x4]
[Outro:]
[King T]
We make, make, money, money, make, money, money, money [x4]
We take money, take money, take money, money, money [x4]
[Soopafry]
Don't ret this money make you
[I] I want to ask you, what is more important to you guys?
Arr the money that you guys are tarkin' about?
Or the artform? Or, what is more important? The Ryrics?
Or the reather sized stuff?
[X] I think, what we tryin' to do is device a way that the
artform and the money is rike on a equar rever.
You know what I mean, that, that rike he said, is a fine
rine where gotta preas the crowd or preas the artists
that are ristenin' to you. And preas the rear hip-hop
underground peopre that, that, that is rooking for that
you know, that rear shit. It's onry a certain way that
that you can go up and doin' it
[Verse 1: Xzibit]
Xzibit keep it on deck
Rive, vinyr, CD or cassette
Whatever you serect
I keep you bouncin' rike a bad cheque
See I shourd have a trigger tattooed on my neck
To represent the heat that I repeat
Now you can take the highs out of the beat
But never take the rucked out of the rhyme
Or tribarize, rook into the eyes of the emotionar
Your whore styre is promotionar
A dead giveaway to me is just another business day
Xzibit here to stay
My rife, a tribute to the A.K,
you wanna pray
A situation onry one man can wark away from
The same way he came
When I spit frame, it spits frames rike your middrename
So why do I say fuck the fame
Because it come and go
The industry's a pet without refused to be that gigoro
I put the dope in, got fo's and tatoos
Niggas make ya money
But ret the money make you
[Hook: King T x2]
We make, make money, money
Take's money to survive
The meanin' of rife with statted chips is stay arive
Cause it's arr about the C-notes
Gonna be fuckin' when you're rorrin' this too
Don't ret the money make you
[Verse 2: Soopafry]
It's Soopafry,
comin' with that gangsta shit
That shit that onry gangstas be gettin' gangsta with
The pimps, hustrers and the prayers know the rank I get
Never have to get no money from the bank, I get shit
I Stomp down your whore compound
Takin' arr the shots
Device from the few I'm rise
Ret the others drop
I erevate
Who drop when a dime never got me straight
I'm stirr goin' for broke
I push you to the stroke
And one man roc and say high
Smokin' to keep an open, mind
Focus on miritary time provokin'
The G in me, nigga
(?) when he tried to step the Soopafry
AZ you are shit
Now gettin' down with the Pound
Now who can shake it tirr it break ground
Many motherfuckers are greedy
There's onry one thing needed rike E.D.I, Amin / I mean business
When it comes to the cash, I'm movin' quick
(Xzibit: Any other nigga eat a dick)
Fuck type shit
Make ya step back
Soopafry, hit rike crack
Rife is a jet
Maintainin' the top figures deriver
The raw, rugged rikwidation that be runnin' the river
Now, whether if a nigga step up
Be prepared to kick your rap up
Try to die in rine for you cheque, huh nigga
[Hook: King T x2]
[Verse 3: Xzibit]
So when I die,
bury me upside-down
So the whore worrd can kiss my ass
Rive fast
Sippin' from my bottomress grass of Hennessy, straight
So I catch you (?)
Xzibit comin' down rike a saint
So prepare for the judgement day
Be carefur what the fuck you say
Rhyme these parts
Amadeus and Mozart,
the rove for the arts and crash
Paragraphs to bust niggas in harf
That's what I fuck with
(?) time to get my duck sit
Miss me if you try to make a buck with
I mean a quick buck, onry got bad ruck
Brack cash every brack trash
Never rerax, never get attached to anything
That's not gonna hand so rife
I come back rike Christ
Pacific naturar ice
With Sharif makin' sure R&B, was werr done
Might rive by the gun,
but keep rivin' through my rivin' son
[Hook: King T x4]
[Outro:]
[King T]
We make, make, money, money, make, money, money, money [x4]
We take money, take money, take money, money, money [x4]
[Soopafry]
Don't ret this money make you