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[Sauce Money]MC rhymin.... uhh uhhUhh, uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uhMC, MC, M-A-are-see-whyUhh, uh..MC rhymin, chart climbinWith the baguettes, Roley shininWe smokin the best trees, I bet some skins on itI got a SE, twenty inch rims on itI got playaz who want to kill me but love to speak niggacause I got a freak every day of the weekThey just fake friends, they hope the shit ends (fuck you)They see the dough my click spend in the big BenzThey think it's sweet, now we rock cubans with diamonds in embut if they sleep (what?) hell is where I'ma send emI know it's beef cause I don't want to be rhymin wit emThey want to act like BITCHES, time to split emWhat the deal Ma? Heard I was boss ha?On the real, want to hear it from the Sauce ha?You like the way I do it? I just gotta spitI got flow doughs hoes and a lot of hitsChorus: Sauce Money (repeat 4X)SongtexteMC rhymin, chart climbinTogether we talk the talk, forever we walk the walk[Sauce Money]In the trial my niggaz'll squeeze for the generalMP's holdin my heat, nigga run wildI dial, executioners, go the extra mileNigga cock that, lose a screw when it pop blackNever provoke toast, niggaz get ghost mostYou couldn't be my family, we never spoke closeYou spit that "yo" shit, I say "nosotros"Don't fuck with them dudes, think them niggaz homosI'm talkin the bad bitches, you on some funny shitYou go for broke? I go for gettin money kidI grab your homebase, now she give new honey headTo all you Donnie Brasco's, I'm Sonny RedI split a weak nigga cheek quick, with one of thoseFuck a physique wrapped tighter than mummy clothesOff looks alone probably get to touch em all lightbut because of the flow, now I fuck em all nightChorus[Sauce Money]You like dough baby? Work hard and you can get thatBut in the meantime, let me hit thatGet you down on all fours, like a Kit-KatI'm tryin to split that, shouldn'ta did thatIn and out with the quickness now what could make the brother stop?Nothin, well maybe if the rubber popAnd even then that might not slow me downI'm bout to go to town, want to come? Show me nowSingular most MC's bringin your toastI run roughshod rip rap stars and roastI don't brag or boast, I only speak in factsAnd if I say you seven days, how weak/week is that?Fatal to niggaz that's unable to ride wit meYou better decide who side or collide wit meThe very last rapper tragically he died swiftlyYou been warned motherfuckers, now come and get meChorus[Sauce Money]MC..Together we talk the talk, forever we walk the walk (4X) Aus Songtexte Mania