Money Gone

Cappin him in is b-brain with the n-nine He never woulda th-thought, I'd be gettin mine So now I'm on the r-run cause I took his cash I had to b-bust a cap in his fuckin ass Nigga a n-n-n-nine w-w-went bang It was a g-g-ghetto th-th-thang 19-nuh-nuh-90 wuh-wuh-one A lotta n-n-n-niggas d-died young The 187 wuh 187 fuh-fact Its comin up, c-comin up b-b-back The future of the g-gangsta f-f-funk Buckin with d-d-dank in the sk-skunk I gotta g-g-gotta g-g-go And sell me a s-sell me another O, O, O, O (CHORUS) Money gone Money gone I gotta g-g-gotta get it goin on I deal with m-m-money g-g-gone The figgity f-f-five-O is on my nuts Mad cause they c-can't get a c-c-cut Where everytime I dr-drive around the bl-block They see my goin b-bump and s-s-stop And ask me k-k-question, wuh-whats my name But he can get f-fucked in the g-game Cause I ain't for the f-f-f-for the p-p-pen I hadta d-d-do em, d-do em in Emptied out the cl-clip in his d-dome And now its m-m-money g-g-gone (CHORUS) My nigga g-got the 40 sh-shootin dice He said what they h-hittin for Sp-Spice Livin up in the g-ghetto with the g-gats Slangin dope made my p-p-pockets f-f-fat The nigga on the b-block with the biggest knot Seven f-f-fat fifty dollar n-knot Bought a s-six five st-st-stang The ring on my m-m-mobile rang I got it g-goin on in the m-mix All the broke fiends get a f-f-fix I wonder if they t-task is about to hit But I don't give a g-g-give a sh-sh-shit Cause I'mma uga-O.G. in the z-zone And my money ain't never g-g-g-gone Yeah 187 in the motherfuckin house Peace to my niggas, Black Jack Y'all in the motherfuckin house Hookin me up with that dope shit The last track on my motherfuckin album We kickin it funky gangsta Yeah, side ways to the next light Peace motherfucker I'm outta here like last year