Caz featuring O of ThugLine/OPM & Gold of Mo! Thugs
-Intro-O-
You know what I'm sayin? This is Other People Money. Uh. My nigga Caz flew me out from Brooklyn for this one. It's one of them deep joints. My nigga Gold is in here from The Land. You know I'm sayin? Real Thugs. Uh, uh, uh. Yeah. Yo' yo' yo'
O
My niggas is forced to fight, forced to guns at full might cause you went from a bitch nigga to the snake nigga overnight/ I see a billion dollars in my forecast, I observe why you only see rain and clouds in yours/ Want to go and get yours? Want to go and squeeze yours? Well, get at me son, I'll make sure you get yours/ See, they used to call me Scrappy Scrap cause I scrapped alot but now they call me Clap Clap Clap cauze I clap alot/ I'll make sure you bitch niggas can come to New York/ I'll sure your ass'll get outlined in chalk/ My nigga Caz said you can't live in LA, heard you bitch niggas had to find a new place to stay/ Heard you're runnin' out of places to play/ Can't shine, mastermind/ See, I grab my Nine, cock my Nine, bust mine at your punk/ Fuck a dirty bitch, fuck a dirty snitch who's really rich who's really sittin' on the lil' tizzy ask my nigga Lil' Bizzy who got the pen splizzy, still lookin' pretty/ Fuckin' bad bitches in your fuckin' favorite cities
-Chorus-Caz-
(C'mon, c'mon...) Money, it's all about the money cause when you're fuckin' with the money shit ain't ever funny/ Money, it's all about the money cause when you're fuckin' with some crooks you could get your life took
Gold
Get your mind right, squeeze you Nine tight (Buck...) Fuck this' world get your jealous chrome (That's all I fuck with) Keep real niggas in your zone, watch the dead talk/ Been a livewire nigga, murder for hire cause every head got a fuckin' price/ Bodies bleed in the night, niggas cross get crunked out/ It's real out here, deep fears out here/ These streets birth killas from Cleveland to LA, New York affilliation, politic your life (Bitch) Fuck, rap the blueprints to money and murder/ Manifesto nigga/ Let's split this moola up, connect moves, fuck ho's and take they jewels/ Respect this (?) you niggas can't fuck/ get your manhood shook, checkmate your rook/ I'm old fashioned, never let a nigga know your block and keep these ho's broke/ And split a meal with your killas Omarr (I love my niggas) and chicks let's get this scrilla
-Chorus-Caz-
Caz
(C'mon...) Hey yo' I stop clocks push away glocks, I bang your corner block, I hit your ass up and I dare you to stop cauze I'm the baddest motherfucker on the Westside of town/ Even Leroy Brown won't even stomp my ground/ Stop your chitter chatter, next batter batter/ And all that bullshit you talk scatter scatter/ You mad hatter and I've had it up to here with this shit/ Nigga' stop drop and roll when I enter this here/ And this shit is my year/ I put you niggas in fear, so no queers, just stay your ass around when you're here/ That nigga C-A-Z, G-O-L-D and my nigga Omarr in the mix/ I don't think you fuckin' with this/ Is you sick? I got niggas from N-Y to Cleveland representin' crip and we all down to trip so if you been dissed, takin' a stride cauze the niggas that I bang with are down to ride, c'mon
-Chorus-Caz-
-Outro-Caz-
What? Uh. Nigga we here and we ain't goin nowhere (That's right, that's right) My nigga Omarr, G-O-L-D, nigga C-A-Z (Westside) Westside, Cleveland, NY and we bouncin' off in this motherfucker (Bounce...) Comin' to a town near you... what? what?
-Chorus-Caz-
Recorded for the Caz album Thundadome/ www.artistdirect.com