Money Be Green
Superstar
In the M, the M-Town, nikkas get buck non-stop
fukk off and learn the real meanin' of a plastic Glock
(G) Gotta touch 'em, gotta grab 'em, 'cause I think he's bailed
(L) Lay 'em down, no remorse, come with me to Hell
(O) Overnight, we be rich when we touch the trick
(C) Catch 'em slippin', he's so soft, do 'em in quick
(K) Killas on my payroll, I gotta stay straight
(19) 19 bustas fear from work, then there's no need to trade