(12 O'Clock)Yo what's up Zoo Keeper
Shorty Shitstain, Merdoc
Captain Midnight you know
Yeah Brooklyn Zu/Blues Brothers on this
La the Darkman, what's up Prodigal Sunn
Buddha Monk what's up
Let's get that bread, let's get that gwap
Let's cash them checks, let's cop them drops
Look all them diamonds that sit on your watch
And them pretty ass girls that sit on your yacht
Let's get that bread, let's get that gwap
Let's cash them checks, let's cop them drops
Look all them diamonds that sit on your watch
And them pretty ass girls that sit on your yacht
You could tell that I'm fly by the name on the pants
I get gwap little homey, I could smoke your advance
Show you what it's like to take a trip to France
And get picked up, scooped in a Mercedes van
(Rich chick) This Russian chick, she live in Japan
She got a rock on her finger as big as her hand
Throws me the keys to the lamb, then scram
Now I'm back to the state, tell 'em wash your space
Cop a mansion out there like the dude Bill Gates
(That's right)Respect that Brooklyn Zu joint you know
This is Dirt's shit
It got to be about cash money now homey
Give me that money, don't play with me
Let's get that bread, let's get that gwap
Let's cash them checks, let's cop them drops
Look all them diamonds that sit on your watch
And them pretty ass girls that sit on your yacht
(Captain Midnight)Outta Lucci
Who, me? Dude please
I move the blues for the blue cheese
You petty hustlers should honor me
When it comes to work I'm like a good economy
It's Cap and 12 O' Clock
In a drop on the way to the yacht
We 'bout our paper and gwap
Fuck what you heard, the hustle game's ruthless
I move the blue magic but call it Frank Lucas
I'm good with weight, I move it state to state
I can't fit my jeans on, I'm full my cake
Got the limo outside, it's white and stretched
But I gotta slide, I got a flight to catch
Let's get that bread, let's get that gwap
Let's cash them checks, let's cop them drops
Look all them diamonds that sit on your watch
And them pretty ass girls that sit on your yacht
Let's get that bread, let's get that gwap
Let's cash them checks, let's cop them drops
Look all them diamonds that sit on your watch
And them pretty ass girls that sit on your yacht
(Shyheim) Cheese, Money-Money
The cash I need the loot
So I'm on the stoup got Brooklyn Zu on the roof
The binoculars zoomed, overlookin my moves
Ready to shoot a cop car in hot pursuit
I buy happiness
Saw a kid with a brand new gun that's the happiest
I think he's come up for my stacks of Benjamin's
Bottom Up syndicate, body you dah-din-duh-dins
Gotta kill us we won't tell what the mission is
Fuck them circumstances
We ain't given up answers
We takin' chances, yellin' our anthem
Put 'em in a sleeping bag 12 and camp 'em
Grab the bag, duffle bag
By the handle and scramble