had clothes, and when it snowed and temperatures droppin below zero, you know I froze No CD's, a black and white TV, a seat is a rubber tire with a hanger
[{DJ Whoo Kid}:] {HOTROD! } [echoes] [Intro:] The name's Bank$! (Uh!) The "Boywonder" man... (uh-huh!) Stack and a rubber band... (yeah!) {MO MONEY... }
we on it! [Verse 2] Me and my Brooklyn niggaz, we be robbing to eat 'Cause Giuliani'll have a nigga starve in the street We rocked rubber gloves to bag