I Get It

50 Cent I Get It

I get money, i get money, I get I get I get money (50)

I get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money I got (Yeah)

money I got, money I got (I run New York!)

I get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money Igot (Yeah yeah)

money I got, money I got (I run New York!)

Verse 1:

I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks,

Coca-Cola came and bought it;

for billions, what the f**k?

have a baby by me; baby

be a millionaire

i write the check before the baby comes,

who the f**k cares

Im stanky rich

Ima die tryna spend this shit

Southsides up in in this bitch

Yeah i smell like the vault

i used to sell dope

i did play the block

now i play on boats

in the south of France

baby, St. Tropez

Get a tan, im already black

rich, im already that

gangsta, get a gat

hit a head in a hat

call that a river rat

shit, f**k the chitter chat

the baker, i bake the bread

the barber, i cut ya head

the marksman, i spray a lil

"blood clot, chop ya leg"

do not f**k with the kid

i get biz wit the cigg

i come where you live

ya dig?

Chorus:

I get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money I got (Yeah)

money I got, money I got (I run New York!)

I get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money I got (Yeah yeah)

money I got, money I got (I run New York!)

Verse 2:

You can call this my new shit

but it aint new tho

i got rid of my old bitch

now i got new hoes

first is was the Benzo

now im in the Enzo, Ferrari, im sorry!

I keep blowin up! (Oh!!)

they call me the cake man

the strawberry shake man

i spray the AR

make your whole click breakdance

backspin, headspin, flatline, ya dead then

9 shells, Mac-10,

"who wan get it crackin?!"

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i was young, i couldnt do good

now i cant do bad

i ride, wreck the new Jag

I just buy the new Jag

now nigga why you mad?

Oh you cant do that

im so forgetful, they callin me cocky

i come up out the jewler, they callin me Rocky

its the ice on my neck man, the wrist and my left hand

bling like BLAOW

you like my style

ha ha im headin to the bank right now

Chorus:

I get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money I got (Yeah)

money I got, money I got (I run New York!)

I get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money I got (I I get it)

i get money, money I got (Yeah yeah)

money I got, money I got (I run New York!)

Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk

like a teflon Don, but i run New York

when i come outta court, yea i pop the Colt

i keep it gangsta, have ya outlined in chalk

I I get it,

in the hood if ya ask about me

theyll tell ya im bout my bread

I I get it,

round the world if ya ask about me

theyll tell ya they love the kid

I I get it,

Whoa Hey..

I I get it,

Whoa Hey..

I I get it,

Whoa Hey..

Yeah,

Whoa Hey..

I run New York!

Whoa Hey..

I I get it,

Whoa Hey..

I I get it,

Whoa Hey..

Yeah, yeah,

Whoa Hey..

I run New York!

Whoa..

I get money, money I got

Im back on the streets man,

I get money, money I got

im bringin the heat man,

I get money, money I got

im on my grind,

money I got, money I got

like all the time,

I get money, money I got

tryna stop my shine,

I get money, money I got

ill cock my 9

dont get outta line,

money I got, money I got

i said dont get outta line

I I get it..