Make Some Cash

[TMD]

Up early in the morn, all night, had no sleep

Tired as hell, but broke as glass on the street

Stomach crazy whylin, I ain't had no grub

Should I mug? (nah) So I jump my ass in the tub

Bounce in, bounce out, I get dressed and like break out

Can't be lackadaisy, cause life's really crazy

Without the green papes, you don't exist, it's amazin

So I do what I gotta, yo check it

("Me and you Ty we gonna make some cash" -> Slick Rick)

Put on my old sneakers, my ripped up jacket

and my dirty Lee's, cause the shits be saggin

down to my knees if I let em

but not from dollar bills, but I'm about to go and get em

Aiyyo - find me a spot to post up and try to come up

with my lil pail, it's not lookin swell

Since seven this morn', yo eight hours done passed

It's sad, I need to make some cash

Chorus: samples and crew

"Money, get the money!"

Make some cash, make some cash

"Me and you Ty we gonna make some cash" -> Slick Rick

Make some cash, we gonna make some cash

"Yeahhh!"

Make some cash, make some cash

"Me and you Ty we gonna make some cash" -> Slick Rick

Make some cash, we gotta make some cash (make some cash)

"Money, get the money!"

Make some cash, make some cash

"Me and you Ty we gonna make some cash" -> Slick Rick

Make some cash, we gonna make some cash

"Yeahhh!"

Make some cash, make some cash

"Dolla bill y'all"

Make some cash, we gotta make some cash

[TMD]

Now, sittin in the same old spot, and I have not

at least five bucks sh*t, it's time for me to get

up out this here business of beggin

I shoulda thought twice and like started bootleggin

You know what I mean I needs the green to function

So I stepped to the BP and started pumpin

massive gas and the cash came really fast

So now my homey BlackAss was like yo, saved at last

for the moment, by the great one, G-O-D

You know he musta been down with me (ya know it)

By my side for the ride that I had tooken

And outta nowhere y'know I musta not been lookin

Cause some young buck was like invaded on my kaper

cuttin into my paper, and I was like AIYYO HOLD UP, y'know

Wait just a minute, then I flashed

back to the past, I needs to make some cash

Chorus

*breakdown - confrontation with other gas pumper*

[TMD]

Now, no time to hesitate, I gots the problem solver

Dug in my pocket for the twenty-two revolver

And if he don't step I drops the bomb like Pearl Harbor

Word to life, I think he oughta

Cause I know, that he don't, know what time it is

But I do, know that he shouldn't be shortstoppin the kid

Here's what I did, stepped real smooth, to the swindler

and said, hey yo bro, you know you gots to go

cause this here is my turf, my nine to five

how I survive - I guess he sorta sensed the vibe

and hitched a ride, now I'm feelin swell

Cause now I'm back in business over here on pump 12

Aiyyo makin my snaps how I can cause I'm strugglin

All by mysself but check it out, yo I've never been

that type of fella scared to ask when times was bad

I'm mad - yo, make some cash

Chorus