Make Munne

(One two y`all, ya don`t stop) --> KRS-One<br><br>[ VERSE 1: Buckshot Shorty ]<br>Back in the days we used to hit Pitkin Av<br>Knapsack strapped on my back cause everything got bagged<br>In sight, when I got put out put up a fight<br>Then I took flight, all you seen was a streak of light<br>Ghost, you didn`t catch me if you wanted to<br>I broke, it`s time to catch some wreck, where`s my crew?<br>Hit up the ball ( ? ), fill up the pad with ease<br>Pump shit on the block and make at least two g`s<br>Sometimes I even hit the pocket, I got knocked<br>One time, two times, shit, they couldn`t stop it<br>I had to make my loot, I had to make my dough<br>So I took my `Lo and Guess, then bumped the rest<br>On the ave, it`s all about the green<br>And niggas who make mad green know what I mean<br>So if you in the house and you know what it`s about<br>Gettin paid, come on, let me hear you shout<br><br>[ CHORUS ]<br>Make money, money, make money, money, money (4X)<br>Take money, money, take money, money, money (4X)<br><br>[ VERSE 2: Buckshot Shorty ]<br>I got to get paid, and I mean quick fast<br>And if it ain`t the cash then that ass get blast<br>Livin in New York nowadays is like damn<br>Cause if you`re broke nobody wants to be your man<br>Especially the girls when it come to gettin game<br>You got to have the loot plus the gear to maintain<br>I can`t take the heat, there`s a strain on my brain<br>And when my pockets are broke my heart feels the pain<br>I gotta get a grip cause I might just flip<br>I`m thinkin of a vic, where`s my crew and my clip?<br>It`s a jack, take your fuckin hand off the wheel<br>Turn around slowly, bitch, you know the deal<br>(Shorty, you crazy) Nah, I need dough<br>And I`ma do what I gotta do, where`s my flow?<br>I wanna grab the mic, flip the script and get paid<br>But if I puff a daydream, damn, I`m gettin played<br>Word to my meals, no frills, gotta go<br>And if you wanna bump makin dough let me know<br>I rather get paid with the paid program<br>You can keep your fame and fuck who`s the man<br>I scheme and I scheme till I go get the green<br>And if you want a scene of the money fiend<br>Niggas ( ? ) hit the screen<br>Everybody in the house, if you want dough<br>You gots to let me know<br><br>[ CHORUS ]<br><br>[ VERSE 3: Buckshot Shorty ]<br>I`m gettin kinda old, now my moms wanna flip<br>Up out the crib, damn, I gotta hit a fuckin lick<br>The house ain`t clean and the rent`s overdue<br>I hear the same line, yeah, "I do it all for you"<br>You do it all for me but all I want is my own<br>I wanna represent, so I keep shit known<br>That I`m for the dough and nothin but the dead pres<br>Fuck Uncle Sam and the bullshit he says<br>You got to get paid says the man on the corner<br>See a fly shortie lookin good, push up on her<br>Now I`m like the man cause I bring home the bacon<br>Shit is mad real, kid, ain`t no move-fakin<br>On the streets of New York, whatever you talk<br>It seems like only poor people eat pork<br>Word to my herb, make your loot in the spot<br>If you wanna get paid, let me see you lick one shot<br><br>[ CHORUS ]