Quiet Money Blood Money Lyrics

featuring AZ, Halfamil, Animal

*imitating "Scarface"*

"Hey hey, we about to take shit over, right Tony? (yeah)

You hear me? I'm talkin big money, big money (uh-huh, Quiet Money y'all)

We gonna take this over, let's slurp this spaghetti (where the crew at)

Hey hey (where y'all at)"

Chorus [AZ] 2x

Blood money, thug money, drug money

Slug money, run wit me or run from me

Gun money, sixteen in one money

>From the streets, these raps and beats become money

[Halfamil]

Bitches say I'm spoiled

I ain't tryin to ball, got no time at all

Push the Hummer, spend a G on Amaral

>From Tennesse to Harlem World dunn-dunn

I'm tryin to cop a planet so I could start a world wit thugs

They write books on how we used to roam the streets bug

Holdin chrome and eat blood

You'll find a chromosome on each slug

(Slow down dunn, you're killin em)

Fuck that, tell them niggas keep up

Matta fact, I'ma speed up

We came a long way from free lunch

Stashin mack's in the tree trunks

Crashin Ac's and hazardous acts, ghetto bastard

Pos-ses a mack, alligator hats

Cheese E-A, swallowed jewels

Me and A, molecules like DNA

I'ma cruise to the island, we'll be ?eyein' lay?

Quiet Money, finest way, meet me on a Bahama Bay

White sand, my dunn shine like Ice Man

In a hovercraft, poppin bubbly in the bubblebath

Bitches blowin, ?subject? they ass, thugs'll cash

Quiet Money, run for your gats (what)

Chorus 1x *substitute "gun money" w/ "dunn money"*

[AZ]

Some got a lot of jail, fresh just comin outta they shells

Spark a L, let me school y'all how to properly swell

Lay it back, but seein these fool and spray they gat

Rock a vest, flip cuz he stressed, I ain't amazed wit that

Advancements, stay play the game, just enhanced it

Obey a nigga T-P-A, view my transcript

How rich can I be, speak highly of niggas beatin bodies

Never try me, trey-pound cop beside me

Rockin Wallees, my whole dab watch them wisely

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Mercilfulless, circle the six, David Berkowitz

Let the clip spit then murk in the mist

Gun in my fist, nearly popped one in my bitch

Check this, on some Donald Goines death wish shit

Necklace thick, never disrespect this click

Had a Lexus early '96, switched the shit

Peep the Q whip, know how these streets do men

Three to nine, ?assist the gate or do rhyme?

He got two in, from rich to ruin

Some cats'll snitch they crew in

Fresh money got the smell of perfume, we tryin to move in

Chorus 2x

[Animal]

It's the Animal, you recognize the voice, who this is

Cotton in the mouth, duct tape around the kids

Fuck Versace, livin the life of Liberace

Shorties try to copy, be pumpin bombs in the building lobby

Bad turns, spread the beef like germs

Motherfuckers never learn till you crawlin wit worms

When it's time to kick ass, I got the steel-toe boot out

Break the loot out, I bring grenades to a shoot out

Plus your ones up, you should never put your guns up

Shit, niggas waitin in the cut for you to fuck up

Press your luck up, you fuck around and get stuck up

I trick a hundred, drinkin biz and gettin blunted

I'm just like AIDS kid, don't none of y'all cats want it

If so, I'm stealin on you like a thief

Like a vegetarian, you don't want no beef

Go against all odds, fuck the baddest broads

Run a hundred yards, I'm even down wit the Beast Gods

Shit is real in the field guard your grill

Like Steven Segal, me and dogs Hard To Kill

You ain't never seen niggas more cold-blooded

The jewels flooded, let's get the ones we could cut it

Shit I say split it, if shorty wanna fuck then I be wit it

She don't suck dick, then forget it

So I'ma grant you to make a wish like a genie

Niggas disappearin off the ave like Houdini

Y'all niggas fools, y'all play the game by the rules

We pack tools, stickin niggas for the jewels

Uh, what

Chorus 2x

[AZ]

Uh, what what AZ now

Uh, Quiet Money y'all

Uh, what yo yo