Song: Money, Cash, H@#s ~~ 1999 ~~ 4:47
Artist: Jay-Z featuring DMX
LP/CD: Vol. 2...Hard Knock Life ~~ Roc-A-Fella ~~ 1998
Writers: S. Carter~E.
Simmons~K. Dean
Turn
the lights all the way
Turn the lights all the way down
What, uh-huh
Come on
Come on, yeah, come on, yo’, yo’
J-A-Y, I flow sick
F@#$ all y’all haters, blow d@#$
I spits the game to those that throw bricks
Money, cash, h@#s, money, cash, chicks [What]
Sex murder and mayhem, romance for the street
Only wife of mines is a life of crime
And since life’s a b@#$% in mini skirts and big chests
How can I not flirt with death
That life’s a nick long as life prevent us
We gon’ send a lot who pray to Christ forgivin’, f@#$ it
Ice to rest and raise the price on these niggas
Y’all cant floss on my level
I’ll invite you all to get wit’ us if your ball is glitter
When I go all the Harlem Players wall my picture
If you get close enough you could read the scripture
It reads, “Money, cash h@#s” I heard it was that nigga [What]
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [What]
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [Uh]
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [Come on]
Money, cash, h@#s [What], h@#s [What], h@#s [What]
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [What]
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [Uh]
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [Come on]
Money, cash, h@#s [What], h@#s [What], h@#s [What]
Flavors robust, platinum and gold touch
Yeah, I rap now, fast money that’s slowed up
Niggas try to stop Jay-Z to no luck
Roc-A-Fella forever, CEO, what-what
Us the villain, f@#$ your feelings
While y’all player hate, we in the upper millions
What’s the dealings [Huh], it’s like New York’s been soft
Ever since Snoop came through and crushed the buildings
I’m tryin’ to restore the feelings, f@#$ the law, keep killin’
More money, more cash, more chillin’
I know they gon’ criticize the hook on this song
Like I give a f@#$, I’m just a crook on this song
Backstyle Brooknon took on the world
S@#$, I led a life you can write a book on
Sex murder and mayhem, romance for the street
Man and I tell ya it’ll be the best seller
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [What]
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [Uh]
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [Come on]
Money, cash, h@#s [What], h@#s [What], h@#s [What]
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [What]
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [Uh]
Money, cash, h@#s (H@#s), money, cash, h@#s [Come on]
Money, cash, h@#s [What], h@#s [What], h@#s [What]
DMX and my dogs bite
Jigga my nigga rhyme all night
Thugs for life, one night with this rap s@#$
Let him go and I bet they know what’ll happen when we crash it
Actin’ like we owed him somethin’, then we showed him somethin’
Talkin’ greasy, I think they found him down the road or somethin’
F@#$in’ with a madman in a bad mood
Is like f@#$in’ with a mad dog that wasn’t fed food
And the only thing that’s stoppin’ him is you
So the only thing that he’ll be droppin’ is you
Topic include droppin’ a clue and the response from the street
This is one dog that loves raw meat
But gettin’ back to just ‘cause I love my niggas
I shed blood for my niggas
Let a nigga holler, “Where my nigga”
All I’mm hear is, “Right here, my nigga”
Money, cash, h@#s, money, cash, h@#s [What]
Money, cash, h@#s, money, cash, h@#s [Uh]
Money, cash, h@#s, money, cash, h@#s [Come on]
Money, cash, h@#s [What], h@#s [What], h@#s [What]
Money, cash, h@#s, money, cash, h@#s [What]
Money, cash, h@#s, money, cash, h@#s [Uh]
Money, cash, h@#s, money, cash, h@#s [Come on]
Money, cash, h@#s [What], h@#s [What], h@#s [What]
Roc-A-Fella s@#$, uh-huh, uh-huh
Ruff Ryders, for Paul
My nigga Swiss
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Don’t stop b@#$%
Uh
Uh-huh, yeah
Respect the game, yo’
Transcribed
by: Char Star
Uploaded on: May 5, 1999