(feat. Papoose, Cassidy, Remy ma, Amil, Lil Kim, Diddy Jay-Z Lil Shi Hell Rell)
[Intro: 50 Cent]
The Giants play in New York, Forbes, 1,2,3
[Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent):]
I Get Money I-I Get Money I-I Get I Get I Get I Get (Remix! AHHHHHHHH!)
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (Yeah, I Run New York!)
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Come on man I'm hot now, drop now, top down I got style
Been around the block pal imagine what I got now
The Bentley the Ferrari, maybe the Bulgari
Range and Maserati I got 'em all got damn
My money, my, my, my money, long
I blackout and break a bat over your ass like Barry Bonds
I get it! I'm down for the jooks now what's up I'm with it
I'm wit it! I told you I was gonna cake up I did it
I did it! Niggazs tryin to show me how to ball
Man they tryin to buy some Gucci, I'm tryin to buy the mall (Oh yeah!)
I ain't came to get a little bit I'm tryin to get it all
My new bitch a cool bitch I'm fittin to make her spoiled
If my watch is right, my stocks is right
But don't be shocked tonight, if you get shot tonight
Still gutter like a motherfucker
Chipped up don't be surprised when I grip up
You slip up you could get it
[Papoose Chorus]
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...bust bust a shot bust bust a shot
my gun go off...(shots fired)
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...bust bust a shot bust bust a shot
my gun go off...
[Verse 2: Papoose]
you can call this a freestyle, i say it's a remix
my name papoose, nicest nigga on the street
shit first it was the tech nine, then the mac 90
the starting me, but pardon me, i keep grippin em
u can call me Mr. Mackey, my pants stay baggy
hit ya click up, make um do that aunt jackie
chicken-noodle,moonwalk,electric slide,shoot-off
smurf'en and whop'in, who wan get it poppin
i was young i used to rob them, now they wanna rob me
catch me slippin, oh no no not me
homie why you schemin,I'll leave you leanin
I'm so relentless when lettin that cannon go
no bandana but i bang like rambo
shoot you with my right hand, hit you and ya hypeman
homie calm down you talkin too loud
matter a fact I'm reaching for my gun right now...(gun shot in the background)
[Papoose Chorus]
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...bust bust a shot bust bust a shot
my gun go off...(shots fired)
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...bust bust a shot bust bust a shot
my gun go off...
[Remy Ma verse]
So you can call this the Rem, ix but it ain’t Rem though
Its jesus Christ I switch up my emmo
The BX savior give me that paper
im cashin out the collection pay
cuz I get gully bust a shot
rite at ya favorite rapper you can call hip hop
see im getting that gwop and you just a remy fan
and I stash it in trunks and I don’t need mini vans
see I talk gun talk it people believe me
but that’s how I do it when I do it for tv
you see how rap go I flip on you ass holes
my ratings on the top I got mad shows
my thing is on the real shit breezy
straight up out that curacy where I get that good dough easy
and my hair be fresh my nails be fresh
I got last year this year and next
[Hook: Cassidy]
I... I Get It,
I... I Get It,
Yeah,
I Run Philly
I... I Get It,
I... I Get It,
Yeah, Yeahh, I Run Philly!
[verse 3: Cassidy]
All you niggas know I'm gettin tha bread
Cause everything I spill I'll I'm kinda sick to my head
And my grip so big even if it hit you fingertips
You'd be dead but you get hit in your head p-lat
Cause I ain't from tha city of suckas
Philly is tha city of plenty of gun busters
And I go by the name of tha hustler
Imy life rough but I seen niggas with rougher
I'm not a liar, kniever or bluffer
I'm ballin but be in tha street just like tha rucker
And this nothin new this what I do
Then crossed over like skip to my lou
And you can bet it all in a battle I never lost
Because I was never soft I'm a preditor I set it off
You know tha feds involved we sprayin tha letty volve
And I'm marryin my gun I ain't callin tha weddin off
Never ya'll and my fiance my gat you can say we been attached
Since way way back it's like I can't stay away
Every day I'm strapped they say tha mac go p-ling
But tha k go p-lac when I was locked in tha cling you
Was better off whatever I said it ya'll it ain't nothin to set it off
And if it's beef it ain't nothin to let it off
Big small short tall I'm like it's whatever ya'll
I'm a boss I got cheddar to floss
I don't look at tha price because whatever it cost I got it ya'll
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (Yeah, I Run New York!)
[Verse Hell Rell]
Legend in the Bronx like Pistol Pete and the boy George
Want these hollow tips go head they all yours
I'll pull it out and cock it back
Pop it at ya stocking cap
Nigga took my lil man chain but i got it back
Put ya hat on the wrong way
Mac for the gun play
You'll never see the boss, get to meet him one day
Boy dont learn he outside with the nine on him
Talking to some crackheads, probably got some dimes on him
I though he was a rapper
I aint know he was wild
Nigga i'll lay ya ass out like manolium tile
Ho niggaz, washed up they need to throw in the tile
This bitch screaming for E i had to throw 'em a vowel
And ima get tired of you just running ya mouth
Find out where yo ass live and run in ya house
Yea, pop that pussy bitch
Shake that ass
I know some niggaz thats spinning, we can make some cash
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (Yeah, I Run New York!)
[Amil verse]
While you motha fuckas was talking I came up quick
Cop a new job my man was moving up to 6 bricks
and I coped my 5 bedroom house
2 car garage 6 new baths I love it when you run ya mouth
Back up in the driveway sitting rite next to the rover
Bitch I will never bend over
Talking bout you got a pop
On the 6 bm nc wat you got
And I still got the neckless on
Bitch you still got 54 11 on (uh)
Since when I give a fuck about this rapping shit
Why you lookin for record deals I been stackin bitch
Blow ya budget in a day and then the same night
Before you talk ya shit at least get ya game tight
You know I ain’t stopping money I got bitch
I don’t go out a pocket I let a nigga cop it
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (Yeah, I Run New York!)
[Lil Shi verse]
With the gear that I got you can’t say I don’t get it
With the notorious shirt new Nikes and a fitted
I make enough gwop to be the new god father
I got the ill dynasty call me Shawn Carter
So much money in pockets more I can’t fit
So I load the gwop in the trunk like Pimp Sqaud Click
The truth is in my rhymes so the gwop I can spit
And on the real my niggaz still say Shi you a trip
I got the gwop on the low in the professional shit
I don’t hold 10’s no more so you can have this shit
Now and days the gwop these teams don’t get
So 4 points and Foot Soldiers is the men of this bitch
Me and Tec gotta handle this flick
Get the money and the bars damn right I’m sick
Money I got Gear I got
This is Foot Soldiers on behalf of Kid Block
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (Yeah, I Run New York!)
[verse 4: Ludacris:]
Put the needle on the record
and the needle in your veins
If luda's on ya record
it will never be the same
cause luda makes hits
other rappers make claims
i cut the braids off but
aint a damn thang changed
Lets get one thang clear
the souths right here
still got the Grammy
for the album of the year
12mil sold still flying on ????
over 30million dollars
in the past three years
cuz I gets money money i gots
the first in the hood
with the bentley drop top
the jacob goes tick
all the market goes tock
fruitie pebble diamonds
they say i'm on rocks
I get that guapole
own 12 propertys
only game i play
real life monopoly properly
And aint no need for apalogies
sorry is and sorry does
follow me cuz
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
[verse5 : Lil Kim]
Now the bank won’t stop as they put me in cuffs
Still made money up in the pen what the fuck
I get a baby to buy you a baby if you a billionaire
Write the check before I come just sign right there
Imma stay rich I ain’t gonna die tryin to spend my shit
Imam die tryin to spend yo shit
Cause now days these rap niggaz on some feminine shit
So I guess queen B’s gonna be the man of this bitch
Laughin at these these rap bitches on some amateur shit
The better off makin a livin on some amateur shit
Who the hell is this chick juvenile top off
Had 1 hot song im sorry I missed it
To busy being conceded putting on my lipstick
Should be thinking of they self hitt’em wit the Hilton
Im in it kim top billin with the top down throwing money through the ceiling I get it
The life style is all you rap about I get it
I buy the cars that all you ho’s be rentin
Im a Honda ya’ll girls is a little civick
Lil Kim got ya whole bank stop I get it
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
[Verse 5: Diddy]
Uh! Bo knows but Diddy did it (Yeah)
Cars, jewelry and big homes yeah Diddy did it
Shootouts, coastal peace yeah Diddy did it
But my lawyers so good that Diddy got aquitted
I met J. Lopez out in St. Tropez
While you was ridin around in Miami on Mopeds
Yeaaaaaaaah! Oh you just got here
I been doin this shit for over ten years (Ha, Ha!)
I am chillin, in Sean John denim
Nigga I don't walk nowhere I'm four wheelin
Champagne spillin, chillin, no ceilin
Stealin a quarter million, feelin, ice grillin
Hit the avenue, earthquake up the morgue
Give Jacob a call then make a withdrawal
Face on the forbes in '94 I did it
Don't like it I'm a Bad Boy now let's get it come on!
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
[Bridge: 50 Cent (Jay-Z)]
I get the pounds, to pesos, to yeeeeen (yeah)
I celebrate and I'm fresh out the peeeeen (yeah)
I'm a hustler, I'm back at it agaaaaain (uh ha)
I'm bad and I don't play pretend - Fuck WIT 'EM JAY!
[Verse 6: Jay-Z]
I'm a hustler, baby! Can't escape my past
When I flip Rocawear, I told 'em give me money cash
Yeaaaah, checks might bounce
Alphabet boys might check my counts
Still hustlin, baby! Hurry up, kill me
I'm already the goat next stop is the billy
Young turbo, six speed 9/11
I'm revvin, I'm tryin not to spill my Merlot
Where my girl go, on world tour
Ladies I'm back on the street like a mount on a furlow
I'm back clubbin, Ace of Spade bubblin
Drink it from the bottle, who the fuck need a bucket?!
I'm killin the block, most for whips
So I'm killing the roof, like Michael Vick
Yeaaaah! Just call me forbes.com
Incase y'all forget New York is still mine I get it!
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
[Outro:]
HO! HEY! (I, I Get It) HO! HEY! (I, I Get It)
HO! HEY! (Yeah!) HO! HEY! (I Run New York!)
HO! HEY! (I, I Get It) HO! HEY! (I, I Get It)
HO! HEY! (Yeah!) HO! HEY! (Yeah! I Run New York!)
Send "I get money mega remix" Ringtone to your Cell 
Correct these lyrics
Thanks to robdogg1816 for these lyrics[Intro: 50 Cent]
The Giants play in New York, Forbes, 1,2,3
[Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent):]
I Get Money I-I Get Money I-I Get I Get I Get I Get (Remix! AHHHHHHHH!)
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (Yeah, I Run New York!)
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Come on man I'm hot now, drop now, top down I got style
Been around the block pal imagine what I got now
The Bentley the Ferrari, maybe the Bulgari
Range and Maserati I got 'em all got damn
My money, my, my, my money, long
I blackout and break a bat over your ass like Barry Bonds
I get it! I'm down for the jooks now what's up I'm with it
I'm wit it! I told you I was gonna cake up I did it
I did it! Niggazs tryin to show me how to ball
Man they tryin to buy some Gucci, I'm tryin to buy the mall (Oh yeah!)
I ain't came to get a little bit I'm tryin to get it all
My new bitch a cool bitch I'm fittin to make her spoiled
If my watch is right, my stocks is right
But don't be shocked tonight, if you get shot tonight
Still gutter like a motherfucker
Chipped up don't be surprised when I grip up
You slip up you could get it
[Papoose Chorus]
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...bust bust a shot bust bust a shot
my gun go off...(shots fired)
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...bust bust a shot bust bust a shot
my gun go off...
[Verse 2: Papoose]
you can call this a freestyle, i say it's a remix
my name papoose, nicest nigga on the street
shit first it was the tech nine, then the mac 90
the starting me, but pardon me, i keep grippin em
u can call me Mr. Mackey, my pants stay baggy
hit ya click up, make um do that aunt jackie
chicken-noodle,moonwalk,electric slide,shoot-off
smurf'en and whop'in, who wan get it poppin
i was young i used to rob them, now they wanna rob me
catch me slippin, oh no no not me
homie why you schemin,I'll leave you leanin
I'm so relentless when lettin that cannon go
no bandana but i bang like rambo
shoot you with my right hand, hit you and ya hypeman
homie calm down you talkin too loud
matter a fact I'm reaching for my gun right now...(gun shot in the background)
[Papoose Chorus]
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...bust bust a shot bust bust a shot
my gun go off...(shots fired)
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...I - I grip it
I get gully bust a shot...bust bust a shot bust bust a shot
my gun go off...
[Remy Ma verse]
So you can call this the Rem, ix but it ain’t Rem though
Its jesus Christ I switch up my emmo
The BX savior give me that paper
im cashin out the collection pay
cuz I get gully bust a shot
rite at ya favorite rapper you can call hip hop
see im getting that gwop and you just a remy fan
and I stash it in trunks and I don’t need mini vans
see I talk gun talk it people believe me
but that’s how I do it when I do it for tv
you see how rap go I flip on you ass holes
my ratings on the top I got mad shows
my thing is on the real shit breezy
straight up out that curacy where I get that good dough easy
and my hair be fresh my nails be fresh
I got last year this year and next
[Hook: Cassidy]
I... I Get It,
I... I Get It,
Yeah,
I Run Philly
I... I Get It,
I... I Get It,
Yeah, Yeahh, I Run Philly!
[verse 3: Cassidy]
All you niggas know I'm gettin tha bread
Cause everything I spill I'll I'm kinda sick to my head
And my grip so big even if it hit you fingertips
You'd be dead but you get hit in your head p-lat
Cause I ain't from tha city of suckas
Philly is tha city of plenty of gun busters
And I go by the name of tha hustler
Imy life rough but I seen niggas with rougher
I'm not a liar, kniever or bluffer
I'm ballin but be in tha street just like tha rucker
And this nothin new this what I do
Then crossed over like skip to my lou
And you can bet it all in a battle I never lost
Because I was never soft I'm a preditor I set it off
You know tha feds involved we sprayin tha letty volve
And I'm marryin my gun I ain't callin tha weddin off
Never ya'll and my fiance my gat you can say we been attached
Since way way back it's like I can't stay away
Every day I'm strapped they say tha mac go p-ling
But tha k go p-lac when I was locked in tha cling you
Was better off whatever I said it ya'll it ain't nothin to set it off
And if it's beef it ain't nothin to let it off
Big small short tall I'm like it's whatever ya'll
I'm a boss I got cheddar to floss
I don't look at tha price because whatever it cost I got it ya'll
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (Yeah, I Run New York!)
[Verse Hell Rell]
Legend in the Bronx like Pistol Pete and the boy George
Want these hollow tips go head they all yours
I'll pull it out and cock it back
Pop it at ya stocking cap
Nigga took my lil man chain but i got it back
Put ya hat on the wrong way
Mac for the gun play
You'll never see the boss, get to meet him one day
Boy dont learn he outside with the nine on him
Talking to some crackheads, probably got some dimes on him
I though he was a rapper
I aint know he was wild
Nigga i'll lay ya ass out like manolium tile
Ho niggaz, washed up they need to throw in the tile
This bitch screaming for E i had to throw 'em a vowel
And ima get tired of you just running ya mouth
Find out where yo ass live and run in ya house
Yea, pop that pussy bitch
Shake that ass
I know some niggaz thats spinning, we can make some cash
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (Yeah, I Run New York!)
[Amil verse]
While you motha fuckas was talking I came up quick
Cop a new job my man was moving up to 6 bricks
and I coped my 5 bedroom house
2 car garage 6 new baths I love it when you run ya mouth
Back up in the driveway sitting rite next to the rover
Bitch I will never bend over
Talking bout you got a pop
On the 6 bm nc wat you got
And I still got the neckless on
Bitch you still got 54 11 on (uh)
Since when I give a fuck about this rapping shit
Why you lookin for record deals I been stackin bitch
Blow ya budget in a day and then the same night
Before you talk ya shit at least get ya game tight
You know I ain’t stopping money I got bitch
I don’t go out a pocket I let a nigga cop it
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (Yeah, I Run New York!)
[Lil Shi verse]
With the gear that I got you can’t say I don’t get it
With the notorious shirt new Nikes and a fitted
I make enough gwop to be the new god father
I got the ill dynasty call me Shawn Carter
So much money in pockets more I can’t fit
So I load the gwop in the trunk like Pimp Sqaud Click
The truth is in my rhymes so the gwop I can spit
And on the real my niggaz still say Shi you a trip
I got the gwop on the low in the professional shit
I don’t hold 10’s no more so you can have this shit
Now and days the gwop these teams don’t get
So 4 points and Foot Soldiers is the men of this bitch
Me and Tec gotta handle this flick
Get the money and the bars damn right I’m sick
Money I got Gear I got
This is Foot Soldiers on behalf of Kid Block
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (Yeah, I Run New York!)
[verse 4: Ludacris:]
Put the needle on the record
and the needle in your veins
If luda's on ya record
it will never be the same
cause luda makes hits
other rappers make claims
i cut the braids off but
aint a damn thang changed
Lets get one thang clear
the souths right here
still got the Grammy
for the album of the year
12mil sold still flying on ????
over 30million dollars
in the past three years
cuz I gets money money i gots
the first in the hood
with the bentley drop top
the jacob goes tick
all the market goes tock
fruitie pebble diamonds
they say i'm on rocks
I get that guapole
own 12 propertys
only game i play
real life monopoly properly
And aint no need for apalogies
sorry is and sorry does
follow me cuz
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (I Run New York!)
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
[verse5 : Lil Kim]
Now the bank won’t stop as they put me in cuffs
Still made money up in the pen what the fuck
I get a baby to buy you a baby if you a billionaire
Write the check before I come just sign right there
Imma stay rich I ain’t gonna die tryin to spend my shit
Imam die tryin to spend yo shit
Cause now days these rap niggaz on some feminine shit
So I guess queen B’s gonna be the man of this bitch
Laughin at these these rap bitches on some amateur shit
The better off makin a livin on some amateur shit
Who the hell is this chick juvenile top off
Had 1 hot song im sorry I missed it
To busy being conceded putting on my lipstick
Should be thinking of they self hitt’em wit the Hilton
Im in it kim top billin with the top down throwing money through the ceiling I get it
The life style is all you rap about I get it
I buy the cars that all you ho’s be rentin
Im a Honda ya’ll girls is a little civick
Lil Kim got ya whole bank stop I get it
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
[Verse 5: Diddy]
Uh! Bo knows but Diddy did it (Yeah)
Cars, jewelry and big homes yeah Diddy did it
Shootouts, coastal peace yeah Diddy did it
But my lawyers so good that Diddy got aquitted
I met J. Lopez out in St. Tropez
While you was ridin around in Miami on Mopeds
Yeaaaaaaaah! Oh you just got here
I been doin this shit for over ten years (Ha, Ha!)
I am chillin, in Sean John denim
Nigga I don't walk nowhere I'm four wheelin
Champagne spillin, chillin, no ceilin
Stealin a quarter million, feelin, ice grillin
Hit the avenue, earthquake up the morgue
Give Jacob a call then make a withdrawal
Face on the forbes in '94 I did it
Don't like it I'm a Bad Boy now let's get it come on!
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
[Bridge: 50 Cent (Jay-Z)]
I get the pounds, to pesos, to yeeeeen (yeah)
I celebrate and I'm fresh out the peeeeen (yeah)
I'm a hustler, I'm back at it agaaaaain (uh ha)
I'm bad and I don't play pretend - Fuck WIT 'EM JAY!
[Verse 6: Jay-Z]
I'm a hustler, baby! Can't escape my past
When I flip Rocawear, I told 'em give me money cash
Yeaaaah, checks might bounce
Alphabet boys might check my counts
Still hustlin, baby! Hurry up, kill me
I'm already the goat next stop is the billy
Young turbo, six speed 9/11
I'm revvin, I'm tryin not to spill my Merlot
Where my girl go, on world tour
Ladies I'm back on the street like a mount on a furlow
I'm back clubbin, Ace of Spade bubblin
Drink it from the bottle, who the fuck need a bucket?!
I'm killin the block, most for whips
So I'm killing the roof, like Michael Vick
Yeaaaah! Just call me forbes.com
Incase y'all forget New York is still mine I get it!
[Chorus: Sample Courtesy Of "Top Billin" By Audio Two (50 Cent) {50 Cent adlib 1,2,3} ]
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (I, I Get it) {1,2,3}
I-I Get Money, Money I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3}
Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got
[Outro:]
HO! HEY! (I, I Get It) HO! HEY! (I, I Get It)
HO! HEY! (Yeah!) HO! HEY! (I Run New York!)
HO! HEY! (I, I Get It) HO! HEY! (I, I Get It)
HO! HEY! (Yeah!) HO! HEY! (Yeah! I Run New York!)
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