Skrilla 4 Rilla

(Violent J)<br>"Come on bring it, come on, come on"<br> (Chorus)<br>Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang<br>Cables, links, ropes and chains<br>Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang<br>Suade, leather, gators and cains<br>Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang<br>Superfly hoes wit` a nose for g`s<br>Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang<br>Black trucks rollin` on triple gold D`s<br><br> (Violent J talking)<br>"Rydas...for life...bitch" (gunshot)<br><br> (Monoxide Child)<br>Skrilla`s for Rilla, money`s everything<br>Smack you and your bitch for a dollar and some change<br>Lookin` strange, mean-muggin` in `da back of `da club<br>I`m hangin` out, gettin` drunk wit` my nigga Tom Dub<br>Hoes showin` mad love, (yea yea!)`cuz the money be right<br>I`m outta sight wit` the diamonds bright foo<br>Slap a bitch and i`m in it for free<br>But believe `dat all the money`s commin` wit` me, what?<br> (Jamie Madrox)<br>I`ve been spendin` cheddar since it jingled in my pockets<br>Programmed my mind since birth, obtaining profit<br>Yea i got it, $1, $5`s and $10`s<br>No, high denominations won`t fly by the fed`s<br>Still I got the flow safe<br>Wit` more Benji`s then the sugar in your cupcake ass so tell a freind Wait, You can tell`em, I stay green like Willie<br>Skrilla for Rilla, my nigga tell me can you feel me?<br> Chorusx1<br><br> (Myzery)<br>Mother fucker can test, when i`m heavy in the stress<br>pack a Glock in the vest, and the Skrilla`s what I quest<br>In the passenger side of the Navi<br>Right behind the Black Caddy, rollin` deep, all these bitches lookin` at me<br>Shinin`, float some diamonds<br>Now that i`m in the mood to bump these sounds louder that the cop sirens<br>Move the keys from over-seas, who can stop it?<br>To the streets, to these killas, to make the skrilla<br> (Violent J)<br>I wanna bank the Skrilly for Rilly what the dilly? it aint silly<br>I`m tryin` to bank like 30 or 40 milly<br>And be the big willy, wit` the flake deals<br>Fuck mowin` lawns, and servin` up Happy Meals<br>I fold my $1`s in a knot, and slap my $50 on top<br>And front the bitches like "oh look what I dropped"<br>Bitch took it and broke, I had to laugh<br>And aimed at the back of her n blew it in half<br> Chorusx1<br><br> (Blaze)<br>I`m gettin` paid, cash money, cheddar cheese<br>Just picked up 8 pounds of weed<br>I`m gettin` Skrilla, that`s the Deala, can you feala<br>True OG neiborhood cap peela?<br>Underground drug deala, with the 15 watts<br>And another Bentley parked outside<br>Fuck you bitch you`ll still get jacked<br>Cuz` I always leave my mother fuckin` pistol packed<br> (Shaggy 2 Dope)<br>Skrilla for Rilla foo`, ima killa<br>Go off in your grill and run your pockets for your bills yea<br>Stackin` my chains, bag, cheese green and thangs<br>Lettin` my nuts hang jettin` down the line of Soul Train<br>Don Conelius and Clip, we got money plans<br>Me and my man, put our hands in no less than grass<br>Man! fuck this, i`m out to get paid<br>Clockin` $2 million for my peeps and to show, yea<br> Chorusx1<br><br> (Violent J talking)<br>"One for you, five for me, one for you, ten for me, one for you, twenty for me, Skrilla`s for Rilla bitch, yea, yea...Rydas, insider`s,Rydas, eatin` steak, what? home heatin` slida`s