featuring T Lee of LA Zuu
Intro:
DJ Pooh. Zuu Tribe 97. T Lee feels gold drastic. Yeah get the cash.
T Lee:
Since money rules the world I`m a stay on the grind
Sky high feelin` fine in this west sunshine
I`m a rhyme all about my chips I ain`t lyin`
I got my foot on the floor in the fast lane flyin`
Drape the double R L in an Accura or a M
Thoroughbreds chasin` me and they bad as hell
Mr. Lee, Zuu Tribe it ain`t hard to tell
Hug the brakes get the number that`s a player right there
See a chick goin` spin just like a nigga spin
Make sure you spin more so you always win
This a petty game but who`s to blame for the shame
It ain`t the same talkin` bout bein` they thang
I motivate graduate that`s the plan for the (money)
But ain`t broke, stressed and trippin` (actin` funny)
Dummy, get equipped, you`re tryin` to playerhate
Stay off the next man you better go on and graduate
Hook:
When the situations dollars it`s time to smash
Two thousand zero zero party`s over get the cash (oooh)
When it`s all said and done we get the last laugh
Fuck what you heard bad newz travels fast
T-Lee:
You got much grande beats that bang
We got saucy ass lyrics that swang
And a whole other zone
And three of `em straight gone
We`ll fade that ass on wax or off the dome
We strive to be the tightest top notch on the scene
Be like a fiend stay down with my team
It`s a pity
Huh, situation gettin` shitty
When Lee come through will Zuu Tribe take the city?
These niggas ain`t Ballers these niggas ain`t phillies
But these niggas don`t the most these niggas kill me
You wouldn`t understand this path we done chose
Rise for much more than chips, cars coast to hoes
Throwin` bolos at fake ass ballers with fake clothes
Lead ya to the left straight killin` your soul
Let it be told
Everything that glitters is not gold
Got platinum recipes so our unit is sold
Hook
Is it the future
Verse 3:
Stop the sleepin` game not free
You flip ? h.o.e. the 9-7 the B. is a B.
I want the millions most defiantly
So me, giving you mine is something I can`t see
I guess the real team hard make ya wanna freak freak
Cause I hand with major players that got nothing but heat
Me myself I`m a hustla
Money is what I`m after
Catch me on the next page on the next chapter
Only half of these rides get my respect
The other perpetrating` 50 need they weave check
I can`t trip though cause niggas trick for these chicks
Blow up they hair buy` em thangs ain`t even hip
It sound sick don`t it?
You`re damn right it is
Cause when you`re actin` like that how you gonna handle your biz?
We want the ? the S.C. lyrical triple
But you call Zuu Tribe the worldwide money getters
Hook
Is this the future
It`s the LA Zuu-Threat `Lettin` Niggas Know`
