Get That Cash

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Kuwait] Water comes to boil in a pot Tony Montana in a jar formed a rock Competition pushing trash, me got that [?] Go get that cash Record stores are 8 to 20 dollars a cd My homie got towers burning for a dollar a piece That's a nine dollar profit quick fast Go get that cash Ran a truck in a jewelry store window with guerrilla plans Had to see it with my hands, worth over hundred grand Not bad for a smash-and-grab, go get that cash 18 wheeler in the hood, stolen goods Ran labels from Sony, Bose and Kenwood Get it while it here, hot and dash Go get that cash [Refrain: Kuwait] Is there a honor 'mong thieves? Not in Babylon 'cause Frank, Jack, Nicky and Washington [Verse 2: Kuwait] I can't think 'cause I ain't ate Them fools can't even wait and won't share they plate And I ain't asked to be born in a world where money is god So I eat you before I starve You saying fuck my babies when you won't give me a job And you know the economy is fucked up and times is hard So I'm digging in the crack of your ass Go get that cash I'm in your town on your corner in front the [?] store With DVDs, CDs and more So go in your stash before my beanie turn into a mask Go get that cash Mama gotta get it how she live She strip, suck, take long hard dick, push dope and babysit kids Plus graduated at the top of her class Go get that cash [Refrain: Kuwait] Is there a honor 'mong thieves? Not in Babylon 'cause Frank, Jack, Nicky and Washington [Verse 3: K-Rino] Prostitution, money-laundering and drug-trafficking Make a stack and then start over and flip it back again Being broke is like living in hell And boys even got newborn babies for sale We done seen, we done pulled every possible caper Small licks like selling food stamps for paper From the city where they jack quick and hustle the best Where they'll snatch your birthday money off of your chest And it's a bum on every corner, a trick in every scene A hustler on every block with a fist full of green Gotta add to your stash when them ones get lonely Tryna get it how ya can, I ain't mad at ya homie Walking down, looking on the ground, tryna find some You can't count how many people done died behind crumbs Big bank take little bank and swallow it up If you [?] with the first hustle, just follow it up, homie 99% of all hustles are illegal Murder to the government, power to the people yeah