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ICE-T lyrics : "Get Your Moneyman"

[Erick Sermon]
Yo whassup, this the E-Double,
Green-Eyed-Bandit youknowhatI'msayin'?

EPMD, Seven Deadly Sins

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman (yeah)

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman (Ice-T baby)
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman


[Chorus: Ice-T]
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball
Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all

Get your moneyman lock your blocks, @@#! your glocks
Really doe - bust until your barrels glow [gunshot]


[Ice-T]
^!$$% tryin', then got tied up buttnaked
$#&@in' with the master of this, jacker of this

Squeezin' off until I $#&@in' sprain my wrist
Slap the clip into Armageddon and start wettin'
Grit my teeth, bring it like the Persian Gulf

Airstrike you, burn you with the mic to might you
Thinkin' about takin' me out - huh you're funny
More guns and more money, think about it

You're dead I'm livin
You're $#&@in' with the unforgiven - ^!$$% what?
West Side's up - L.A., ^!$$% bounce all day

Look in my eyes, what you see ain't no (*##$ or pimp
^!$$% from the Central and I'm gonna stay rich
Nightmares of bein' broke keep me flowin' like this

Weak ^!$$%s - you're sure to get lost in the bliss
This is for the ^!$$%s, quick to slaughter
Resumes held by the D.A.'s, the ballers


[Chorus: Ice-T]
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball

Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all
Get your moneyman lock your blocks, @@#! your glocks
Really doe - bust until your barrels glow [gunshot]

Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball
Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all
Get your moneyman lock your blocks, @@#! your glocks

Really doe - bust until your barrels glow [gunshot]

[Ice-T]

To all my ^!$$%s on the East and West that rock vests
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
To all the killers that's real, quick to flex the steel

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
To my hard-hustlin' girls all around the world for ice
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman

It's ninety-eight, it's never too late playa
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman


[Ice-T]
Many casualties caught in the cross-fire mix
while whole crews flash they fo-fo's in the flicks

Magazine after magazine gets stomped in the street
Late night, auto, maga-static
Hit the next turn, hang 'em out and cause havoc

Your cash, your block, I gotta have it
^!$$% normally toss it up and live lavish
My traps well lured, I go hardboard

It gets loud, known for bustin' off in crowds
Word 'em up, hurt 'em up, move out, blow the spot
Round two, rounds flew [shots] in the parkin' lot

^!$$%s rallied up to see who got shot
Wait down G, my whole crew surrounds me
We outty, ^!$$%s known to sit the stompede and get rowdy

L.A. - ^!$$%s know my flow
They see me on the shore, when I'm rippin' my rows


[Chorus: Ice-T]
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball
Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all

Get your moneyman lock your blocks, @@#! your glocks
Really doe - bust until your barrels glow [gunshot]
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball
Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all
Get your moneyman lock your blocks, @@#! your glocks

Really doe - bust off until your barrels glow [gunshot]

[Ice-T]
To all my ^!$$%s on the East and West that rock vests
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman

To all the killers that's real, quick to flex the steel
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
To my hard-hustlin' girls all around the world for ice
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
It's ninety-eight, it's never too late players

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman...

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