[TMD]  Up early in the morn, all night, had no sleep  Tired as hell, but broke as glass on the street  Stomach crazy whylin, I ain't had no grub  Should I mug? (nah) So I jump my ass in the tub  Bounce in, bounce out, I get dressed and like break out  Can't be lackadaisy, cause life's really crazy  Without the green papes, you don't exist, it's amazin  So I do what I gotta, yo check it  ("Me and you Ty we gonna make some cash" -> Slick Rick)  Put on my old sneakers, my ripped up jacket  and my dirty Lee's, cause the shits be saggin  down to my knees if I let em  but not from dollar bills, but I'm about to go and get em  Aiyyo - find me a spot to post up and try to come up  with my lil pail, it's not lookin swell  Since seven this morn', yo eight hours done passed  It's sad, I need to make some cash    Chorus: samples and crew    "Money, get the money!"  Make some cash, make some cash  "Me and you Ty we gonna make some cash" -> Slick Rick  Make some cash, we gonna make some cash  "Yeahhh!"  Make some cash, make some cash  "Me and you Ty we gonna make some cash" -> Slick Rick  Make some cash, we gotta make some cash (make some cash)  "Money, get the money!"  Make some cash, make some cash  "Me and you Ty we gonna make some cash" -> Slick Rick  Make some cash, we gonna make some cash  "Yeahhh!"  Make some cash, make some cash  "Dolla bill y'all"  Make some cash, we gotta make some cash    [TMD]  Now, sittin in the same old spot, and I have not  at least five bucks shit, it's time for me to get  up out this here business of beggin  I shoulda thought twice and like started bootleggin  You know what I mean I needs the green to function  So I stepped to the BP and started pumpin  massive gas and the cash came really fast  So now my homey BlackAss was like yo, saved at last  for the moment, by the great one, G-O-D  You know he musta been down with me (ya know it)  By my side for the ride that I had tooken  And outta nowhere y'know I musta not been lookin  Cause some young buck was like invaded on my kaper  cuttin into my paper, and I was like AIYYO HOLD UP, y'know  Wait just a minute, then I flashed  back to the past, I needs to make some cash    Chorus    *breakdown - confrontation with other gas pumper*    [TMD]  Now, no time to hesitate, I gots the problem solver  Dug in my pocket for the twenty-two revolver  And if he don't step I drops the bomb like Pearl Harbor  Word to life, I think he oughta  Cause I know, that he don't, know what time it is  But I do, know that he shouldn't be shortstoppin the kid  Here's what I did, stepped real smooth, to the swindler  and said, hey yo bro, you know you gots to go  cause this here is my turf, my nine to five  how I survive - I guess he sorta sensed the vibe  and hitched a ride, now I'm feelin swell  Cause now I'm back in business over here on pump 12  Aiyyo makin my snaps how I can cause I'm strugglin  All by mysself but check it out, yo I've never been  that type of fella scared to ask when times was bad  I'm mad - yo, make some cash    Chorus