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Dollar dollar bills
Deutch, marks, franks, yens, and pounds
I rock the jocked up sounds
From Devenshire Downs
Out the Fordham Road
Up top in the boogie
I be loyal to my peeps
Like budha stud doogie
Never very bad news
Payin' crazy dues
I'm blowin' out crews
And tamin' mad shrews
Like Bill Shakespeare
The fakes will disappear
The flavor in your ear
Is strong like Everclear
Two hundred proofs
So put the match to the roof
And set this bitch on fire
Get rich, the empire's
About to strike back
If you rock the mic wack
And that's the way it is 'cause yo
It's like that

[Sadat X:] Money, money y'all
It be the root of all evil
[Sadat X:] Money, money y'all
It makes you popular with people
I go back to the 80's
Like three times a lady
When it was pussy for free
And crack for currency
It just occurred to me
It's time for surgery
I remove MC's like tumors
The lies and the rumors
Got me thinkin' of this dub
By Timex Social Club
Yo, word to my momma
I'm high off the trauma
Whitey Ford gets deeper than subway trains
And I serve lazy fools like fast food chains
All pain no gain
Makes the brain insane
Life in the fast laneT
he flakesThe cash gains (for real)

[CHORUS X2]
[Sadat X:] Dollar bill y'all
Dollar bill y'all
Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all
It takes money
[Sadat X:] to get that fly ass ho
It takes money
[Sadat X:] to see me rock a live show
It takes money
[Sadat X:] to get that last bag of smoke
Cause they kindly take from it when that ass was broke
Hey yo I'm about to g-off
Just like my name was Ed-o
Black kids call me whitey
Spanish kids wetto
White kids call me the king of this b-boy thing
If it's broke then fix it
If it's wack remix it
Can't none of you MC's ever fuck with these
You be crazy on my dick
Like some porno chick
For the style that I'm blessin'
Ain't no second guessin'
Kid heed the lesson, subtraction, addition
Reward for submissionA
in't no debate
Won't stop till I'm eatin' off a platinum plate
I want the stocks and bonds
Plus the real estate
I want the iron gates
And low interest rates
Plus a fly little spot to bring all my dates
A little stash of the cash put aside in a safe
When times get lean
Y'all know what I mean

[Sadat X:] Money money y'all
Some be callin' it cream
[Sadat X:] Money money y'all
Some be callin' it fame
[Sadat X:] Money money y'all
But once I get it I'm J

[CHORUS X5]

I want cash and checks
I want diamond rings
I want jewels on my neck
And mad fly things
I want a stack of fat chips
So I can take long trips
I want to sail the Bahamas
On my own cruise ships
I want acres of landI
want papers in hand
I want stocks and bonds
All pros no cons
Hey if it smells funny
Then back it up honey
I want the money y'all
I need the money y'all...
Dollar dollar bills  Deutch, marks, franks, yens, and pounds  I rock the jocked up sounds  From Devenshire Downs  Out the Fordham Road  Up top in the boogie  I be loyal to my peeps  Like budha stud doogie  Never very bad news  Payin' crazy dues  I'm blowin' out crews  And tamin' mad shrews  Like Bill Shakespeare  The fakes will disappear  The flavor in your ear  Is strong like Everclear  Two hundred proofs  So put the match to the roof  And set this bitch on fire  Get rich, the empire's  About to strike back  If you rock the mic wack  And that's the way it is 'cause yo  It's like that    [Sadat X:] Money, money y'all  It be the root of all evil  [Sadat X:] Money, money y'all  It makes you popular with people  I go back to the 80's  Like three times a lady  When it was pussy for free  And crack for currency  It just occurred to me  It's time for surgery  I remove MC's like tumors  The lies and the rumors  Got me thinkin' of this dub  By Timex Social Club  Yo, word to my momma  I'm high off the trauma  Whitey Ford gets deeper than subway trains  And I serve lazy fools like fast food chains  All pain no gain  Makes the brain insane  Life in the fast laneT  he flakesThe cash gains (for real)    [CHORUS X2]  [Sadat X:] Dollar bill y'all  Dollar bill y'all  Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all  It takes money  [Sadat X:] to get that fly ass ho  It takes money  [Sadat X:] to see me rock a live show  It takes money  [Sadat X:] to get that last bag of smoke  Cause they kindly take from it when that ass was broke  Hey yo I'm about to g-off  Just like my name was Ed-o  Black kids call me whitey  Spanish kids wetto  White kids call me the king of this b-boy thing  If it's broke then fix it  If it's wack remix it  Can't none of you MC's ever fuck with these  You be crazy on my dick  Like some porno chick  For the style that I'm blessin'  Ain't no second guessin'  Kid heed the lesson, subtraction, addition  Reward for submissionA  in't no debate  Won't stop till I'm eatin' off a platinum plate  I want the stocks and bonds  Plus the real estate  I want the iron gates  And low interest rates  Plus a fly little spot to bring all my dates  A little stash of the cash put aside in a safe  When times get lean  Y'all know what I mean    [Sadat X:] Money money y'all  Some be callin' it cream  [Sadat X:] Money money y'all  Some be callin' it fame  [Sadat X:] Money money y'all  But once I get it I'm J    [CHORUS X5]    I want cash and checks  I want diamond rings  I want jewels on my neck  And mad fly things  I want a stack of fat chips  So I can take long trips  I want to sail the Bahamas  On my own cruise ships  I want acres of landI  want papers in hand  I want stocks and bonds  All pros no cons  Hey if it smells funny  Then back it up honey  I want the money y'all  I need the money y'all...