Cash Up Lyrics - Singles - Kin6 X

(laugh) its da X man! 

Expected by all, competed by none 

I release to all my fans, haters, whatever.. Cash Up 

Lets bust it come on... (laugh) 

(Chorus) 

Cash up 

Betchu can't cash up 

Cash up 

U can not cash up to me 

Cash on da table 

Cash in da attic 

Money-Flowin-Every-Day 

(Verse 1) 

Cash up to a killa, yea bills in da bank 

So much money on my mind, dat i cant even think 

I think im goin crazy, im almost on da brink 

Money so dirty, I smell it, and it stinks 

Looked at my chain and i found da missin link 

Dropped it on da ground it da thing went clink 

Against the others, but one went clack 

Polished da problem, got ridda dat 

Wallets as big, as joe is fat yea 

Standin ovations, man im gettin hand claps 

Cuz i shine on stage, even brighter in da back 

The ladies go wild when i tilt da fitted cap 

They stick to me like a bowl of tree sap 

Gold diggas cant find me on da map 

Spend money on myself, no time for dat 

Read my name back, it starts wit a K 

Just begun rappin, so i cant afford da jakes 

When i hit the mic, its like the whole earth shakes 

The deaf can now hear, and da stupid go blind 

If ur fake, ur nothin, now get behind.. da king... 

Its go time 

(Chorus) 

Cash up 

Betchu can't cash up 

Cash up 

U can not cash up to me 

Cash on da table 

Cash in da attic 

Money-Flowin-Every-Day 

(Verse 2) 

Listen to dat beat bump, a K-X original 

Dont need a Dj, aint dat unbelievable? 

I care not about bein fan pleasable 

I rap only, to make my story hearable 

Not on a podium, i choose to be lyrical 

Spherical, da whole world goes around! 

Can you cash up in carrollton? I run this town 

Spend hours in da booth, dats proof of sound 

Smoke a cuban, and then go another round 

Wit da devil himself, make him look like a clown 

True killas, is all dat i surround 

Myself wit, for any night on da town 

U will never hear, of da king gunned down 

Less im on da west side, windows down, ridin round 

For no reason, less im tryin ta bust a hound 

Revenge, you can say im addicted 

Turn on the X and you will get twised 

C-No, i hope ur listenin 

Dats a warnin to you and tyrone westin 

Cuz Im makin money and u aint makin nothin.. killa 

Da X 

Chorus) 

Cash up 

Betchu can't cash up 

Cash up 

U can not cash up to me 

Cash on da table 

Cash in da attic 

Money-Flowin-Every-Day 

(Verse 3) 

This song, was supposed to be a shiner 

But i dont do dat, yea, keep it Fort Minor 

Classical, call me an old timer 

When i talk, its like ridin a freight liner 

Take u back in time, an old country diner 

Miners, await my arrival 

Ive dined with my rival, stabbed em in da back 

Keep ur enemies closer, plz stand back 

G money, u wanna make a diss track? 

I'll melt u on here, like i do wit my tac 

You can call blackhand, and ill bring tank back 

Or dopeboy magic, maybe even big pac 

Turn off da lights, i love da pitch black 

I cant see haters, its like my heads in a bag 

But i hear em, so i throw shots like im mad 

In all directions, till it clicks, then im sad 

Dont need a trojan, i be usin glad bags 

Only way ill die, is if i loose da blue rag 

Im immortal, under protection of da C 

My mics rite now, hittin 100 degrees.. (Boom Sound) 

Cash up to me 

Chorus) 

Cash up 

Betchu can't cash up 

Cash up 

U can not cash up to me 

Cash on da table 

Cash in da attic 

Money-Flowin-Every-Day