Get My Cash On (Clean Mix) - Ice T Players on the hill Looking for a nutsack Straight lace hustles in the house WHAT - East and West Shyheim is in the house Shoaling yeah real players unite Raw Breeze in the house He is from Bronx baby Check it Pop the Rémy kick back And let the player represents High floss true boss came to take aim These suckers wannabe-us They can please your green I bend whores on a down low; Banks obscene You wanna chill with these niggaz That you wish you could And suck game out my a** like sponges I run this You can't f**k with my steelo; You niggaz born to be low When I'm on the East I play Ceelo Cash flow A one track mind serial hustler Quick to break a buster You snitch b**ch I dust ya Bently balling bastard; No hustler faster Game maker I knock a white girl to break her You can't see me motherf**ker; Your focus is off You can't be me motherf**ker; You're broke and soft Too many niggaz trying to pert my lifestyle By romancing I was kicking game And y'all kids was break-dancing Overlord; So why the whack niggaz is f**king dead Probably because my aim is over ni**a's heads Eastcoast Westcoast I play the whole map and bounce You got a Benz But you're living in you mamma's house Damn I'm just trying to Trying to get my cash on Trying to get the loot Don't want no static baby Just trying to get paid Trying to get my cash on Trying to get the loot Let's keep it moving baby Let's keep it moving baby Trying to get my cash on Trying to get the loot I don't want no static kid Just trying to get paid feel me Trying to get my cash on I'm trying to get the loot I kick back and bump the rap tapes lace I turn out the lights Makes you stretching right Yeah I kicks back in the leather Gets my thoughts together Listen to the emcees that kick it clever Ill type flows and complicated vocal batter Meticulous Verbal assaults and topic matter The sence chills through my bones When I hear an MC rips a microphone I got a rap Jones But when he starts keep it game He's my reign cousin You thought I let slide by Real players knew I wasn't I want to let you look into a magazine And dream The name a thousand damn designers You ain't never motherf**king seen One day yes one day you might get it But when I see you on the streets kid You look pathetic I mass the street game When I was younger Old hustlers said I got that true pimp hunger That's why I got the mad street clout And when you see me on the street I would be buttas no boubt You know what I'm doing though Trying to get my cash on Trying to get the loot Don't want no greed baby Just trying to get mine Trying to get my cash on Trying to get the loot Keep it moving baby Keep it moving kid yeah yeah Trying to get my cash on Trying to get the loot You know what I do out there in the streets Yeah yeah Trying to get my cash on I'm trying to get the loot There's only one thing Worse than a player hater That's a player faker Ain't never have been through nothing; You're fronting Dear God; I can't imagine what it's like To rap about a lifestyle That you ain't never lived in f**king life VERSACE but you're barely Got a f**king belt LOS VAGUS And you ain't never wrote the f**king felt Niggaz know the Ice is clean As treasuries plates Whether mashing in the sex Or licking high for gates My reputation is like bulletproof Known to mash-by in The Limo' with hookers Hanging out the roof The gangster blueprints your work off Kid What you're praying that you do Yo I done already did Never claimed to be the greatest rapper And I don't give a f**k Only claimed to be a hustler Known how to check a buck You'll wake up one day and realize; Just because your skills can pay me Your girls might not be paid G Come back out to reality You're broke as f**k I know You player-hate me All I'm just trying to do is Trying to get my cash on Trying to get the loot That's right baby we keep it moving We keep it moving Trying to get my cash on Trying to get the loot Just trying to get my cash on Like you Trying to get my cash on 404

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