Lyrics

[Intro: Consequence] Uh And you say New York City It's the Cons-4 [Chorus: Rell, Consequence] What can I say? It's a new day It's gonna be Consequence's [?] play Around with my M-O-N-E-Y Money, (uh) money, (Don't make me wet the block) money What can I say? It's a new day It's gonna be Consequence's [?] play Around with my M-O-N-E-Y Money, (uh) money, (Don't make me wet the block) money Don't make me wet the block If you really 'bout that paper let me hear you bought the shop Don't make me wet the block If you really 'bout that paper let me hear you bought the shop [Verse 1: Consequence] My LLC's get the kinda check LL sees And my niggas sell keys where [?] be That's uptown baby It's going down baby And I don't get out the Benz without the pound baby I'd rather be safe than sorry, so it's safe to say When them player-haters saw me Pull up with that barbie I musta had enough paper on me To feed them and a small army So calmly, I just went for the stacks [?] Just in case they wanna ask something The wrong question Would turn me to talking Testing, and get you sent to your deathbed So lesson learned, another Vesta burned Another Glock is tossed if you not the boss There's no conversation needed (uhuh) You can see me in the streets if you wanna get even [Chorus: Rell, Consequence] What can I say? It's a new day It's gonna be Consequence's [?] play Around with my M-O-N-E-Y Money, (uh) money, (Don't make me wet the block) money What can I say? It's a new day It's gonna be Consequence's [?] play Around with my M-O-N-E-Y Money, (uh) money, (Don't make me wet the block) money Don't make me wet the block If you really 'bout that paper let me hear you bought the shop Don't make me wet the block If you really 'bout that paper let me hear you bought the shop [Verse 2: Lil' Fame] I had you rolling through in a cadillac You know the three door kind, the two seater with the box behind Slap a nigga like a broad *slap* Call me crip 'round here I'm kinda chubby but I get sound still I'm still a [?], [?] ate out Think I won't squeeze this bitch? Fuck around and I'll go breeze this bitch Oh you fancy huh, where the fuck is the cash at? Oh you [?] (huh) you bastard (huh) Brooklyn, nigga! Yeah, we just teach Modern day warfare, no PS3 Nigga greasy like a fried chicken recipe from KFC We lay 'em down A-S-A-P Yo they call me a lot of things but they can't call me lame Don't call me little before you call me vain Niggas suffer the consequences With Consequence New York how the fuck y'all forget [Chorus: Rell, Consequence] What can I say? It's a new day It's gonna be Consequence's [?] play Around with my M-O-N-E-Y Money, (uh) money, (Don't make me wet the block) money What can I say? It's a new day It's gonna be Consequence's [?] play Around with my M-O-N-E-Y Money, (uh) money, (Don't make me wet the block) money Don't make me wet the block If you really 'bout that paper let me hear you bought the shop Don't make me wet the block If you really 'bout that paper let me hear you bought the shop [Verse 3: Bun B] I hear them talk about the krill, O.G in the street Never really vocal though, they try to be indiscrete They don't really want the beef because you see where we meet I spit it like a swishy-sweet, from the teeth to the beat I'm riding 'round with some big money on me like I'm a [?] truck Big hammer on me waiting for you stink fucks Trill recognize trill with no blinks trust This how Consequence and Bun B links up Blood, sweat and tears, money, power, respect You cross the wrong line you feel the reign of the Tec Because I pull it off the dresser and show you like HOVA And after that it's a rap, my titty shot over Closure, but not the emotional kind It's when the inside of my .9 getting closer to mine Cheese, bread, cabbage I'm on the grocery grind But not on a diet, pass your plate it's [?] mine [Chorus: Rell] What can I say? It's a new day It's gonna be Consequence's [?] play Around with my M-O-N-E-Y Money, money, money