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1000 Degrees
[intro:]Tha hottest nikka under tha sunAin't nobodi fuckin' wit me maynAy-ay-ay-aye, you alreadi know dat pimpin'Ca-money records where dreams come trueFuck up my dreams!!!--somebodi gon' die toniteAy-ay-ay-aye, you alreadi know dat pimpin'Aye, it's ca-money records, man a lawless gang[verse 1:]Un-fuckin'-believable, lil' wayne's tha presidentFuck 'em fuck 'em fuck 'em, even if they selibantI know tha game is crazi, it's mo' crazi then it's ever beenI'm married to dat crazi bitch, call me kevin federlineIt's obvious dat it'll be ca-money to tha death of itTha ground shall break when they burry dem, burry emI know one day they gotta burry emBut lock my casket tight baby, so i don't let tha devil inBitch it's just me and my guitarYeah bitch i'm heavy medalinYou can get tha fuckin' +led zepelin+Nikkas is bitches, bitches i think theyFull of estrigen and we hold courtTakin' lifes fo' tha settlementDat's why i'm tha best, and no i ain't positive--i'm definiteI know tha game like i'm reffin' itThis is tha carter--tha carter iii, tha new testimentsAnd i'm a god, and this is wha i'm blessin' itBitchBaby, i'm me!So, who you?!You not me!You not me!And i know dat ain't fairBut i don't care, im'a mothaphuckin' ca-money millionaireI know dat ain't fairBut i don't care, im'a mothaphuckin' ca-money millionaire[verse 2:]Junior!!Prrrrrrrrrr (doin' tha byrdcall)It's ca-money over everythangIt's in my blood i feel it run thru every veinI'm from tha mudd, i am a missile like a scudWha's realli good, i'm 'bout dat rukus like fudAnd i stay on my flow, ca-money like a rugTyde to fuckin byrdman like a lungAnd dear mista ronald williams, to youI shall fo'ever give thanks like a pillgrimCa-money million, air to da throneGoin' at they heads like a hair in a combSittin' by tha window, i just stare at tha stoveThough i might get through it like a hair in a combYoung money over bitchesMy nikka trust my sincesAnd i will take a [?] if a lord is my witnessAnd you are my witness, but i am not finishedSo keep ya mouf closed, and letcha eyes listin(aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye...)Bitch, i'm me!Baby, i'm me!!So, who you?!You not me!You not me!And i know dat ain't fairBut i don't care, im'a mothaphuckin' ca-money millionaireI know dat ain't fairBut i don't care, im'a still a mothaphuckin' ca-money millionaireBitch[verse 3:]Last year they had the grammy's and left me in miamiSleepin' on a nikka like i'm rappin in my 'jammiesI'm rappin' when you sleep, i was rappin' when youWere in jammies mel gibson flow leathal weapon , book 'em dannyIm'a monsta i tell you, monsta wayneI've have just swallowed tha keys to da house of pain nowI'm stuck here to deal wit tha house's painFuck wit me, i will peel like tha house's paintLets go niggas dont wanna see meCause my better than boThe only time i will depend is whenIm seventy years old thats when i cantHold my shit with in so i shit on my selfCuz im so sick and tired of shitin on everybody elseIm tryin to tell ya like im sayin sumthin im from daDirty like da bottom of my pants cuffAnd never nuttin gone stop me so just envy itHey ill accept a friendly quit(aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye...)Bitch im meBaby im meSo who youFuck youYour not meAnd i kno that aint fair but i dont care im a mothaphuckin' ca-money millionaireI kno that aint fair but i dont care i am a mothaphuckin' ca-money millionaireBitchTha hottest nikka under tha sunAin't nobodi fuckin' wit me maynAy-ay-ay-aye, you alreadi know dat pimpin'Ca-money records where dreams come trueFuck up my dreams!!!--somebodi gon' die toniteAy-ay-ay-aye, you alreadi know dat pimpin'Aye, it's ca-money records, mayne a lawless game
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