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Wheels is shinin.. deals we signin.. moneyīs pilin..
Low, this is how we roll
[John Cena]
Catch me in the black īllac truck with the pickup back
The game weak, Iīma pick up slack
Hands high like a stick-up jack, fuck your boring rap
This East to West coast hittin like Warren Sapp
Iīm fully focused, I walk with a purpose
Yīall are fuckin clowns, you belong in a circus
This is big bidīness, we donīt stop ītil the money home
Block shakin more buzz than a honeycomb
And Iīm a savage in the booth
Iīm on some movement shit, about to rally up the youth
Number one seed daddy walkin through the playoffs
You better quit rappin īfore I start makin layoffs
Fuck a day off, Iīm movin heavy for the payoff
You donīt ride to this? We donīt need you, stay off
Hate on this? I donīt care what you said
Yīall can choke on a shit sandwich with no bread
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[Tha Trademarc]
I donīt smile as such, buddy, ainīt much funny
You touchy girlie rappers claimin that you fuckin gully
I live poor but look rich, I hit raw, you look bitch
You love me, thatīs why you got your style from me
Most sayin Marc Predkaīs overconfident
Itīs only cause they jeally that my profile is prominent
The dominant factor is the money Iīm after
Your opinion ainīt mean shit buddy - I ainīt ask ya
Itīs gonī be what itīs gonī be
It is what it is and was what it was so watch ya wordplay
Trademarc lay you where the buzzards and birds play
I write rhymes ītil ya boy is heard mayne
Cause alls I got, is my voice and word
Sophisticated rapper the dapper lover the don
Itīs on baby pah yeah word is bond
Cut the check and Iīll rock, every word of the song - what now?
[Chorus]
[John Cena]
Yeah, yeah... yeah
I got that velcro flow, Iīll make you stick to this
So many zeroes, my monetary is ridiculous
A glass of Chardonnay doesnīt whine like you
Iīm an Altered Beast with Einsteinīs IQ
Plus I shine bright too and I ride right through
In a leaned out, old school, skylight blue
I donīt think thereīs a player nice
Keep your Cristal, Iīm shoot Jagermeister
Foot to the floor and you ainīt you keep the pace
Throw me a whore and call me Kobe cause you know that Iīma beat the case
I buy some land, and never even see the place
Vegeterian chicks, go on givin meat a taste
Throw away money like I hate on loot
Copped your CD it sounds great on mute
Words turn īem to dust makin MCīs disintergrate
My name get traffic like the California interstate, what?
[Chorus]
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