"money" genre: Rap
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	this song is about how i made it... it's all about money... juz listen to this joint...
	CD: gott rice??   Label: J Pizzle Producshizzle Credits: kchek for helpin wit the beats
	Story Behind the Song this is a song about money and how thankful i am that i made it to where i am now... Lyrics [chorus] (repeat twice) Money, can get u anything u want Without sum money, your juz a little runt funny, my pass used to be so junkie Tell me, can u live without your money?? Yo it’s the return of JP$MONEY$, im bout to get a grammy They call me JP$MONEY$ cuz I get alotta hunnies When I spit rhymes, people gives me dimes That’s how I bail myself for doin them crimes That’s my lifestyle son, rappin for doe Wait till I get famous, ill do alotta shows With a flow like tupac, deliver like B.I.G. You’ll see me rappin in the streets of C.A.P. Move over mc hammer cuz no one can touch this My style’s so tight, I don’t need to buy cris Check out lil kracka, he needs some rap lessons Cmon now kchek give this kid a few sessions How bout atl he knows he cant rap Kid you a joke u deserve to get slapped Don’t get me started with bcal889 Game, lame, dame, shame. That’s his tired rhymes Im not kappin on u, im juz sayin what’s fo`real I know I got a big one but u got a lil dill girl, u want sum cash, then freak wit me look at puno’s d*ck nuthin you ever seen I’ll get u in bed, there’s no way you will surrender I get mad chicks like the pimp hugh hefner Sex is a thing a get every fuckin day I f*ck hoes wit a big a*s I juz smack it away [chorus] Remember bout the time I got no cash I used to murda people juz to get my stash 1 bedroom apartment for the whole family now im drinkin cris whenever im thirst-ay I hated Thursday, I gotta do all the chores Now I gotta maid to wash all my clothes My clothes be made by calvin or Versace It used to be from the dumpsters, old and trashy Can’t afford a car so I have to walk to school Now I got a rolls Royce, lookin so cool Also gotta pool and a big a*s jewel Livin the life but im still not cruel Couldn’t get a girl they used to diss me Now they after me cuz they said they miss me That’s how I live, money, sex, drugs Now I rock my lex, 23 inch dubs used to stay home, cant get in clubs now chillin in da mansion getting mad hugs

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