Money Gone

Cappin him in is b-brain with the n-nine
 He never woulda th-thought, I'd be gettin mine
 So now I'm on the r-run cause I took his cash
 I had to b-bust a cap in his fuckin ass
 Nigga a n-n-n-nine w-w-went bang
 It was a g-g-ghetto th-th-thang
 19-nuh-nuh-90 wuh-wuh-one
 A lotta n-n-n-niggaz d-died young
 The 187 wuh 187 fuh-fact
 Its comin up, c-comin up b-b-back
 The future of the g-gangsta f-f-funk
 Buckin with d-d-dank in the sk-skunk
 I gotta g-g-gotta g-g-go
 And sell me a s-sell me another O, O, O, O
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 Money gone
 Money gone
 I gotta g-g-gotta get it goin on
 I deal with m-m-money g-g-gone
 The figgity f-f-five-O is on my nuts
 Mad cause they c-can't get a c-c-cut
 Where everytime I dr-drive around the bl-block
 They see my goin b-bump and s-s-stop
 And ask me k-k-question, wuh-whats my name
 But he can get f-fucked in the g-game
 Cause I ain't for the f-f-f-for the p-p-pen
 I hadta d-d-do em, d-do em in
 Emptied out the cl-clip in his d-dome
 And now its m-m-money g-g-gone
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 My nigga g-got the 40 sh-shootin dice
 He said what they h-hittin for Sp-Spice
 Livin up in the g-ghetto with the g-gats
 Slangin dope made my p-p-pockets f-f-fat
 The nigga on the b-block with the biggest knot
 Seven f-f-fat fifty dollar n-knot
 Bought a s-six five st-st-stang
 The ring on my m-m-mobile rang
 I got it g-goin on in the m-mix
 All the broke fiends get a f-f-fix
 I wonder if they t-task is about to hit
 But I don't give a g-g-give a sh-sh-shit
 Cause I'mma uga-O.G. in the z-zone
 And my money ain't never g-g-g-gone
 Yeah 187 in the motherfuckin house
 Peace to my niggaz, Black Jack
 Y'all in the motherfuckin house
 Hookin me up with that dope shit
 The last track on my motherfuckin album
 We kickin it funky gangsta
 Yeah, side ways to the next light
 Peace motherfucker I'm outta here like last year