(What? Uh) I'm all for this medication feelin' deranged meetin' For y'all to put the word out we ain't leavin' (C'mon, c'mon) We tryin' to be rich before
least an hour late I'm so fresh I should be arrested new Tody Chester with my nuts on your chest b-tch she said "hey 'Ye" I said "Yes B-tch" damn I'm
The lifestyles of the rich and infamous Yo, this is dedicated to all my fans To support Ice T and the Rhymes syndicate Peace I love ya The lifestyles of the rich
're just ghetto youth after money They sell drugs, but who sells drugs to them? Try the C.I.A. my friend Or the F.B.I. or even Bush Somebody's gettin' rich
wrote What you write, mmm You swore that you'd swear To remember why you came Not to play follow the leader, no no Poor kids dressin' like they're rich, mods Rich
, I'm all turnt up [50 Cent] It feel like my mind playin' tricks on me Tricks on me, tricks on me Me I'm never trippin' for a b-tch homie b-tch homie, I'm rich
me and get hit I finger f-ck the nina make the b-tch have kids just do it my n-gga I just did name a muthaf-cker deeper than me b-tch dig ya dig, this
baddest ass The bulletproof glass was rolled up on the S-Class Heard in DC he kept mad blocks in order Picture this a young nigga gettin it like Rich
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, fuckers I don't know what you take me as Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has I'm from, rags to riches
apple orchid This kinda talk is only reserved for the bosses Which means I get it from the ground Which means you get it when I'm around Rich niggas
a, been about cash been a, been about money been about money been about cash been a-, been about cash been a-, been about big money b- big money (Verse
Maybachs, I guess we nigga rich I'll yellow bottle your face in, trust me Look at all the shit I be talking and no one touch me Pray and pray for my downfall, B
put some new em-phasis on our syllables [Verse 2 - Jay-Z] If the emphasis on the compact disc isn't the beat Than I'm gon' feature Em and get rich And
cut em off they always become a nuisance n-ggas take my old flows and they take my old swag he just took my old b-tch and turn it to his new b-tch hehe
bike here, throw it up, no high chair, cold like a white bear, freddie Kruger Im a rap b-tch nightmare, and I'm rich I could buy you, kill b-tches
lied I got a chopper in the car So don't make it come alive Rip ya apart than I put myself together YMCMB, double M, we rich forever The bigger the bullet the more that b
got a chopper in the car So don't make it come alive Rip your ass apart, then I put myself together Y-M-C-M-B, Double M, we rich forever The bigger the
in trial you don't say too much, never eager to style remind me of Gotti, yeah, shine with the shotty lawyer so good, paid a fine for the body heroin and B