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Chorus: [C-Murder]
Money don`t make me, I make money Yeah, them niggas can`t take me, cuz I ain`t runnin When its time for me to make a move, I`m a make it Leave a motherfucker standin` in his shoes, a born killer (x2) Verse 1: [C-Murder] No Limit soldier for life, nigga give me my props I come a long fuckin` way from pullin jacks (?) and slangin` rocks 7 digit figures can`t make me soft I be the same motherfucker ready to blow a nigga head off Bury him, before he bury me Become a memory, motherfuckers talkin` bout remember C Nigga, is you crazy, I don`t know what death is The reaper don`t fuck with a nigga like me, I`m a handle my biz Like 4 more, I`m sick with it, you know what I`m sayin` Don`t play no games boy, you know C-Murder ain`t playin` I go to clubs, mean mug, ain`t shit gon` happen I`m a motherfuckin gangsta, niggaz know I ain`t just rappin` Can`t stop a crazy motherfucker from doin` what he wanna I`m still facin` ten years on an open charge in California So believe if you see me on the corner it really don`t matter And respect a real nigga, or watch your fuckin` brains scatter Chorus x 2 Verse 2: [Soulja Slim] Now C-Murder told you bitches don`t play no games And since I got a little paper bitch you think I changed? ? at all times respect my mind I`d rather be caught with it than without it, I ain`t lyin` Cuz soldier haters come in all shapes and sizes They act like they your people wearin` them different disguises You get a little baby and you get some fame They be all in ya face just because of ya name I`m worldwide, southside is what I claim Uptown, magnolia, that`s whose bringin` the pain I`m gettin sick and tired, sick and tired of this shit Life`s a bitch, even when you bitch niggaz and hoes snitch So tell me what the fuck am I suppossed to do I run with real niggaz and trill niggaz that`s bout it and TRU Chorus x1 Verse 3: [Magic] It`s Mr. Magic, I`m take my time, I`m a handle my business Either thuggin or rappin, I refuse to leave a witness Nigga, money don`t make me, I make the money And you niggaz don`t scare me, that`s why I ain`t runnin I was in the lower nine, its best you back up bitch Kidnappers and killas y`all niggaz makin` me homesick My mind is full of battle scars because I ball And servin` time in the graveyard, times is hard But my world still remains the same Infested with anger, that`s why I ride with probably one in the chamber I`m with million dollar minded niggaz Between the screen we worth more figures than the world got gravediggaz We made niggaz, picture us for some years Throwin a` finger to our foes, and givin` love to our friends Chorus x2
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