Fo Da Money The Coup

Ya know, when ya, gotta decide, between what's good, for you, and what's good, for the struggle Well before you sellout, The Coup wants to tell you a lil' story E-Roc, kick it [E-Roc] Pressure,

Shyne Shyne

me To all my (money makin) bitches juss Shine To all my niggaz keepin it gully juss Shine To all da ghettos in America, ohh Shine I'mma keep it gangsta till I die nigga, Sine [Verse 2:] Check

The Shipment The Coup

sound of the bell I come sick and make your lymph nodes swekk Nickel-plated teeth and tongue as well so you can tell when I'm shootin' off my mouth the politicians start to bail When I shoot, Fuhrman

Bless the Concrete Jim Crow

now i don worried fo da last time thankin bout how ya'll niggas choke like da big game gettin slapped like a BITCH it ain't no new thang without dat cheese see im cakin em up shawty to cut fo fees

Dice Game ( Skit ) Chingy

o shoot nigga shoot, dats a fo',dats a fo' you know dat aint gonna fo', there you go you gonna fo wit a three put six hundred down money on the what? money on da what?

I Got Them (Feat. Lil Wayne & Baby) Yo Gotti

, keep what they lookin' fo, All they gotta do is tell me what they lookin' fo, I'm da dopeman, dopeman I'm da dopeman, dopeman Money to be made best believe a nigga clockin', I run it myself

I Got Them (Feat. Lil' Wayne & Baby) Yo Gotti

, keep what they lookin' fo, All they gotta do is tell me what they lookin' fo, I'm da dopeman, dopeman I'm da dopeman, dopeman Money to be made best believe a nigga clockin', I run it myself

Breakup 2 Makeup (Remix) (Feat. Black Child) Ashanti

, he's a gangsta Boi, Plus he gettin money, sittin on 20's, twikin up 20's, Wen evrybdy on da blok we holdin it down, Aint nobdy call da cops, we chasin paper till da sun burns out, So imagine how

Breakup 2 Makeup Remix (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Black Child) Ashanti

at Gotti, he's a gangsta Boi, Plus he gettin money, sittin on 20's, twikin up 20's, Wen evrybdy on da blok we holdin it down, Aint nobdy call da cops, we chasin paper till da sun burns out, So

The Repo Man Sings for You The Coup

[Del] It's the Repo Man!

Deja Coup Boy Sets Fire

Relax, just sit back and absorb make sure you've got all that you can't afford listen for your cue, to help you deal with the shame it makes you wonder who is holding on to the reigns it's the way its

Daisy Days Josh Kelley

da da da da da Singin la da da da da da da Da da da Maybe I'll take a vacation with no obligations I'll just sit and watch the sun sink Lower into the ocean Drinking my potion Staring at my feet I'll

Fixation The Coup

just boring oration gunclaps from my tech will be your standing ovation beat-per-minute calculations match aorta calculations which speed up if you eat that greasy defication at Nation's tear along the

fo ridas c bo

Uh This one's fo the money Uh Verse 1 We ridin raw '97 Suburban's wit the chrome kit every nigga on trigga ready to dome split got a million but still ain't satisfied gold thangs on every

Realest In The City (Feat. Meek Mill & Partynextdoor) P. Reign

the way used to have a thing fo' me Take the bricks up out da Benz, now the whole team straight We ain't speakin' fo' the city, we just talkin' 'bout the block Yeah, the whole team hot, yeah the whole

Pussy Pop Mystikal

Whatchu talkin bout, the man right chea woman(Whoosh!)

The Coup The Coup

<ring> B: Hello D: Yes, I would like to speak to Boots from the rap group The Coop. B: It's The Coup, and this is Boots.

쿠데타 (COUP D’ETAT) The KingDom (더킹덤)

Coup de de de tat Rise up! Coup de de de tat Rise up!

MONEY LISA

, check Check that money making bank account number (yikes) That's that shit that's never getting bounced on ya Bitch, I do the money dance, I just made a hundred bands When the store says, "Sign for

Race Against Time II Ja Rule

Yeah, yeah, uh huh Race against time, ha part two You know, haha, Uh, c'mon Yeah, yeah, yeah, haha Nothin like the future [Verse 1] Guess who's back to personify money, power, and bitches But

Breakin` Old Habits (Feat. T.I. And Slim Thug) The Notorious B.I.G.

do fresh out da dealership crackin up wit cigarsin the coup man cause breakin old habits so hard to do Damn it feel good to see people up on it flip 2 keys in 2 weeks n didnt flawlet my brain

Breakin' Old Habits (Feat. T.I. And Slim Thug) The Notorious B.I.G.

do fresh out da dealership crackin up wit cigarsin the coup man cause breakin old habits so hard to do Damn it feel good to see people up on it flip 2 keys in 2 weeks n didnt flawlet my brain is

ShoYoAss The Coup

Now's the time for you to showyoass They ain't handin' out no mo' cash Mommas imitate my logo fast Daddies take the safety off and blast Now's the time for you to showyoass They ain't handin' out no mo

Pimps The Coup

army go to war for Exxon Long as the money flow, I be making dough Welcome to my little pimp school How you gonna beat me at this game I make the rules Flash a little cash make you think you got class

2006 - Grillz Nelly

Rob the jewelry store and tell `em make me a grill Add da whole top diamond and the bottom rows gold [J.D.]

Grillz Nelly ft. Paul Wall

Rob the jewelry store and tell em make me a grill. Add da whole top diamond and the bottom rose gold. [J.D.]

I Got Them (Feat. Lil Wayne ＆ Baby) Yo Gotti

then get you fucked we been movin birds bitch Chorus: Quarters, Quarters and Halves, Chickens, Chickens, and bricks, bundles, Bundles of dope, and Ounces, Ounces and shit (x2) I got what they lookin fo

Dank JT Money

Y'all got this motherfuckin pumped up I noticed aint nobody smokin wit me Any lace smokers in the motherfucker [Chorus] Wut Chu smokin nigga?! (Dank Nigga Dank Da Dank Da Dank nigga) HUH?

Once In A While (Feat. Max B) French Montana

fo It’s what ya all been waitin fo ain’t it What people payin paper for Murder cold blooded murder Cold blooded murder My money on the line Murder cold blooded murder Cold blooded murder My money

4 Da Fam Amil

blood til the death, now aim for the sky My four blow fo show, fo doe, for only It's money, drugs and hot slugs You know Bleek squeeze hammers til they nail me Fuck wha niggas tell me Street scholar

4 Da Fam Jay-Z

blood til the death, now aim for the sky My four blow fo show, fo doe, for only It's money, drugs and hot slugs You know Bleek squeeze hammers til they nail me Fuck wha niggas tell me Street scholar

Wear Clean Draws The Coup

are evil How they got all they money was they killed people If somebody hits you Hit 'em back Then negotiate a peace contract Life if a challenge and you gotta team up If you play house pretend that the

Grillz (feat. Paul Wall Ali and Gipp) Nelly

Rob the jewelry store and tell em make me a grill. Add da whole top diamond and the bottom rose gold. [J.D.]

The Name Game The Coup

if you don't know what the pace/Pace is Everywhere we go you know especially in the O we hear "Coup, Coup, you know we got love fo' sho'" But even mo' when they see us on B-E-and-T and M-T-and-V but

Locked and Loaded (Feat. Owen Ovadoz) nafla

feet make my cypher na got the posion like a python light up heres the lighter 다른곳에 다른 느낌을 봐 진정한 리쓰너는 알겠지 이 죽이는 sound i do it my nigs locked and loaded i do it for the money locked and loaded

Grillz (Dirty) Nelly

Rob the jewelry store and tell em make me a grill uh, uh Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom rows gold Yo we bout to start an epedimic wit dis one Ya\'ll know what dis is so so def [Nelly] Got

in da club 50cent

the benz on dub's When i roll 20 deep is 20 knives in the club Niggas heard i fuck with dre now they wanna show me love When you sound like eminem and the hugs they wanna fuck But homie ain't nothing

Hard In Da Paint (Explicit Album Ver.) Waka Flocka Flame

I go hard in da muthafuckin\' paint nigga Leave you stankin\' nigga What da fuck you thinkin\' nigga I won\'t die fo\' this shit or what da fuck I say Front yard broad day with da SK See Gucci that

Hard in Da Paint Waka Flocka Flame

I go hard in da muthafuckin' paint nigga Leave you stankin' nigga What da fuck you thinkin' nigga I won't die fo' this shit or what da fuck I say Front yard broad day with da SK See Gucci that's my muthafuckin

Whatcha Wanna Do Mia X

wanna see me dance Whatcha Whatcha Want wanna see me shake my thang [chorus] Shake What Ya Mama Gave Ya But Make Sure Dem Niggas Pay Ya I say dey wanna be pimps and playas Real Macks make em play fo

Only Fo' Tha Money DJ Quik

bend can be expensive An' the effects'll be, they can be extensive So if I gotta fuckin' take a chance, I want my grip in advance Because it's only fo' tha money Dolla bill, y'all, dolla bill, y'all Dolla

Cars and Shoes The Coup

[Boots] Now if ya gettin' in my car don't sit down right away Cause my passenger seat tilts sideaways And don't even try to lean the shit back The whole damn thang'll fall off the track Stick your

U.C.P.A.S. The Coup

* Pam the Funkstress cuts "I shot the sherriff" * F.T.S. with The Coup, whatchu wanna do?

Da Shit The Game

[Intro:] Now where's the shit? The shit? The shit! N*gga whatsup man? Come on kill that noise man, let's just get the shit, Don't worry, you'll get the shit, You'll be, Knee deep in shit!

Born Stunna (Remix Explicit Version) Birdman

Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer Born stunna, born stunna I put a hundred karats in the cartier mama Born stunna, she's a born stunna Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna

Born Stunna (Explicit Version) (Feat. Rick Ross) Birdman

Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer Born stunna, born stunna I put a hundred karats in the cartier mama Born stunna, she's a born stunna Mercedes coup for the missus if she's a born stunna

Coup D'Etat Level 42

on the border there's disorder now they've gone too far wait for the coup d'etat fragmentation we don't know who we are wait for the coup d'etat no choice look what we've become world peace at the point

100 Million (Main) (Feat. Lil Wayne, Young Jeezy, Rick Ross) Birdman

"Dis for da hood, Dis for da ghetto Dis for all dem niggas gettin' dat money Dat cash money, Dat 100 million dollar money We got money We da best Ridin' big, gettin' mine Two microwaves flip a brick at

Lazymuthafucka The Coup

house, all warm and shit And ya ass got the sweater with the fire lit And whatever ya want, you ain't gotta lift a finger If ya wanna a glass of water, hit the maid on the ringer Got a job for you under

Father Do You Hear Me (Live) Charlie Bereal

Hey Hey Yeah I wanna ask a few questions right now Yo Nas fo' real Fo' real man real shi- Hurt man You know I'm saying Fo' real man fo' real Tell me why did you love me? Tell me why did you care?