Get The Money And Dip lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, yeah
Uh, uh
Uh, uh yeah
No doubt, uh
Ladies and gentlemen
It`s the world premiere of the world`s greatest
LBS, Rampage the Last Nigga
One time, uh

[Rampage]
When I watch Batman, my favorite man was the Joker
Now I`m runnin kids out the game just like poker
Fuck all you niggas that`s commin mediocre
I could rock around a yo-yo, plus smoke ya
And make ya catch a seisure
Now this shit ain`t I`m from the milk on Magnesia
You caught a heart attack, ya name is Mike Weever
You die, what? From the two degree fever
Me and my mans, lay it back, smokin cheeba
Straight funk flat, plus I`mma make you a believer
Ya dead on ice, that means you stoned to the freezer
They wanna bury you next to that girl
It`s the heavyweight, yo I`m out to bring ruck
Watch you get bucked, pressin ya luck
Your times up, now who`s the sub zero
Lockin shit down like Robert DeNiro
It`s the Boy Scout, your superhero
What`s the info, yes yes I`m a nympho, fuck ya demo
Ya limo, and ya bimbo, from here to the Projects
I get nuff respect
I got a fan base, so I roll correct
Me and Scratch, do it since possin nuff threats
We knockin brothers off the fields like the Mets

Chorus 4.25X: Busta Rhymes

Come in, come in the trip
Makin moves and slip
Get the money & drop
Get my fifth on my hip

[Rampage]
Yo I`m from the mans of the flaps
Where niggas pack gats under their dreads
Still on the corner hustlin crack
I used to boost to Macy`s
On Saturday, I used to be at Lacie`s
Back then, I thought a nigga couldn`t phase me
My mom duke, said to Boy Scout was crazy
I`m 19, I got a baby on the way
Guilt the way I`m going on
I`m hittin brothers every day
From here to Fort Greene, me and my cousin Kareem
I got a scheme, fuck a hope and a dream
I gotta get this cream, roll up with the gangsta lean
Real niggas in the hood, know what I mean
I pack heat, hundred dollar Nike`s on my feet
I`m livin like, I`m just another hungry brother in the street
That gotta eat

Chorus 4.25X