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Artist:T Ice
Taken from the album The Seventh Deadly Sin by T Ice
Album:The Seventh Deadly Sin
Track:Get Your Moneyman
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
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Views:352
 
Lyrics:(Erick Sermon)
Yo whassup, this the E-Double,
Green-Eyed-Bandit
youknowhatI'msayin'?
EPMD, Seven Deadly Sins

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get,
get your moneyman (yeah)
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman (Ice-T
baby)
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman

(Chorus:
Ice-T)
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball
Rims so fat, looks will
digitise it all
Get your moneyman lock your blocks, cock your glocks
Really doe - bust
until your barrels glow (*gunshot*)

(Ice-T)
Nigga tryin', then got tied up
buttnaked
Fuckin' with the master of this, jacker of this
Squeezin' off until I fuckin'
sprain my wrist
Slap the clip into Armageddon and start wettin'
Grit my teeth, bring it
like the Persian Gulf
Airstrike you, burn you with the mic to might you
Thinkin' about
takin' me out - huh you're funny
More guns and more money, think about it
You're dead I'm
livin
You're fuckin' with the unforgiven - nigga what?
West Side's up - L.A., nigga bounce
all day
Look in my eyes, what you see ain't no bitch or pimp
Nigga from the Central and
I'm gonna stay rich
Nightmares of bein' broke keep me flowin' like this
Weak niggas -
you're sure to get lost in the bliss
This is for the niggas, quick to slaughter
Resumes
held by the D.A.'s, the ballers

(Chorus: Ice-T)
Rock your hammers back cussers
that's the way that we ball
Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all
Get your moneyman lock
your blocks, cock your glocks
Really doe - bust until your barrels glow (*gunshot*)
Rock
your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball
Rims so fat, looks will digitise it
all
Get your moneyman lock your blocks, cock your glocks
Really doe - bust until your
barrels glow (*gunshot*)

(Ice-T)
To all my niggas on the East and West that rock
vests
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
To all the killers that's
real, quick to flex the steel
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
To
my hard-hustlin' girls all around the world for ice
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get
your moneyman
It's ninety-eight, it's never too late playa
Get, get, get, get, get, get,
get, get, get your moneyman

(Ice-T)
Many casualties caught in the cross-fire
mix
while whole crews flash they fo-fo's in the flicks
Magazine after magazine gets
stomped in the street
Late night, auto, maga-static
Hit the next turn, hang 'em out and
cause havoc
Your cash, your block, I gotta have it
Nigga normally toss it up and live
lavish
My traps well lured, I go hardboard
It gets loud, known for bustin' off in
crowds
Word 'em up, hurt 'em up, move out, blow the spot
Round two, rounds flew (*shots*)
in the parkin' lot
Niggas rallied up to see who got shot
Wait down G, my whole crew
surrounds me
We outty, niggas known to sit the stompede and get rowdy
L.A. - niggas know
my flow
They see me on the shore, when I'm rippin' my rows

(Chorus:
Ice-T)
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball
Rims so fat, looks will
digitise it all
Get your moneyman lock your blocks, cock your glocks
Really doe - bust
until your barrels glow (*gunshot*)
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we
ball
Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all
Get your moneyman lock your blocks, cock your
glocks
Really doe - bust off until your barrels glow (*gunshot*)

(Ice-T)
To all
my niggas on the East and West that rock vests
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your
moneyman
To all the killers that's real, quick to flex the steel
Get, get, get, get, get,
get, get, get, get your moneyman
To my hard-hustlin' girls all around the world for
ice
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
It's ninety-eight, it's
never too late players
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
Get, get,
get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get
your moneyman
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
 
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