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Get Your Moneyman Lyrics - 7th Deadly Sin - Ice T

(Erick Sermon) 

Yo whassup, this the E-Double, 

Green-Eyed-Bandit youknowhatI'msayin'? 

EPMD, Seven Deadly Sins 

 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman (yeah) 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman (Ice-T baby) 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman 

 

(Chorus: Ice-T) 

Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball 

Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all 

Get your moneyman lock your blocks, cock your glocks 

Really doe - bust until your barrels glow (*gunshot*) 

 

(Ice-T) 

Nigga tryin', then got tied up buttnaked 

Fuckin' with the master of this, jacker of this 

Squeezin' off until I fuckin' sprain my wrist 

Slap the clip into Armageddon and start wettin' 

Grit my teeth, bring it like the Persian Gulf 

Airstrike you, burn you with the mic to might you 

Thinkin' about takin' me out - huh you're funny 

More guns and more money, think about it 

You're dead I'm livin 

You're fuckin' with the unforgiven - nigga what? 

West Side's up - L.A., nigga bounce all day 

Look in my eyes, what you see ain't no bitch or pimp 

Nigga from the Central and I'm gonna stay rich 

Nightmares of bein' broke keep me flowin' like this 

Weak niggas - you're sure to get lost in the bliss 

This is for the niggas, quick to slaughter 

Resumes held by the D.A.'s, the ballers 

 

(Chorus: Ice-T) 

Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball 

Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all 

Get your moneyman lock your blocks, cock your glocks 

Really doe - bust until your barrels glow (*gunshot*) 

Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball 

Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all 

Get your moneyman lock your blocks, cock your glocks 

Really doe - bust until your barrels glow (*gunshot*) 

 

(Ice-T) 

To all my niggas on the East and West that rock vests 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman 

To all the killers that's real, quick to flex the steel 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman 

To my hard-hustlin' girls all around the world for ice 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman 

It's ninety-eight, it's never too late playa 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman 

 

(Ice-T) 

Many casualties caught in the cross-fire mix 

while whole crews flash they fo-fo's in the flicks 

Magazine after magazine gets stomped in the street 

Late night, auto, maga-static 

Hit the next turn, hang 'em out and cause havoc 

Your cash, your block, I gotta have it 

Nigga normally toss it up and live lavish 

My traps well lured, I go hardboard 

It gets loud, known for bustin' off in crowds 

Word 'em up, hurt 'em up, move out, blow the spot 

Round two, rounds flew (*shots*) in the parkin' lot 

Niggas rallied up to see who got shot 

Wait down G, my whole crew surrounds me 

We outty, niggas known to sit the stompede and get rowdy 

L.A. - niggas know my flow 

They see me on the shore, when I'm rippin' my rows 

 

(Chorus: Ice-T) 

Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball 

Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all 

Get your moneyman lock your blocks, cock your glocks 

Really doe - bust until your barrels glow (*gunshot*) 

Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball 

Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all 

Get your moneyman lock your blocks, cock your glocks 

Really doe - bust off until your barrels glow (*gunshot*) 

 

(Ice-T) 

To all my niggas on the East and West that rock vests 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman 

To all the killers that's real, quick to flex the steel 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman 

To my hard-hustlin' girls all around the world for ice 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman 

It's ninety-eight, it's never too late players 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman 

Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman... 

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