paroles de chanson Money Owners - Shade Sheist
C'mon
C'mon
(kah,
ok)
Ah,
ah,
ah,
ah,
ah,
ah,
ah,
ah
C'mon
(kah,
ok)
Ah,
ah,
ah,
ah,
ah,
ah,
ah,
ah
Freak'eda
eh
ow
ow
ow
ow
ow
Hey,
i
done
bought
that
car,
brought
that
mall
Bought
my
girls
all
vicky
draws
(c'mon)
I
done
went
to
paris,
went
to
london
Went
to
asia,
look
what
i
done
had
(huh
huh)
I
done
stepped
my
game
up,
my
name
up
My
whole
bank
account
stepped
up
(uh
huh)
Me
and
my
crew
is
throwin'
a
big
party
dude
(oooh
woo
yea)
If
you
come
we
must
all,
get
along
(get
along,
get
along,
get
along)
Ladies
no
pants,
all
i
want
to
see
is
thongs
(is
thong,
is
thong)
I
hope
no
beef
jumps
off
- hell
naw
(hell
naw)
We
all
money
owners,
so
be
proud
y'all,
ohh
Hey
(hey)
.. .
Push
that
car
it
don't
matter
if
it's
yours
or
a
loaner
Girls,
what
y'all
talking
'bout
We
gon'
always
be
up
on
ya
(always
be
up
on
ya)
Fellas,
why
y'all
plotting
for
Ain't
nobody
here
gon'
run
up
on
ya
(gunna
run
up
on
ya)
Uh!
it's
a
party
and
we
all
money
owners
(freak'eda
eh
ow
ow)
Yep-yes
Now
who
that
skippin'
the
wait?
who
payin'
the
door?
When
even
wit
a
date
make
it
hard
for
ya
to
score?
(sheis
sheis)
Who
buyin'
the
bar,
i
mean
literally
Buyin'
the
bar
so
that
my
names
on
the
lease?
(sheis
sheis)
Who
makin'
his
rounds,
who
givin'
up
pounds
And
five
minutes
later
nowhere
to
be
found?
(sheis
sheis)
Who
up
in
the
lot,
about
to
get
shot
Cause
ladygirls
man
caught
her
touchin'
my
spot
(whoo,
damn)
Now
who
got
a
b,
nah
who
got
a
v
And
who
the
nigga
got
'em
both
with
ps3?
(sheis
sheis)
They
give
me
a
charge,
i
give
'em
a
plea
A
couple
a
g
get
the
cell
wit
dvd
(sheis
sheis)
Yo,
so
many
drugs
in
me,
i
just
totalled
this
ride
And
totally
forgot
it
came
from
tim
So,
anyone
ask
for
me,
you
betta'
tell
'em
You
ain't
seen
or
heard
from
me
at
least
for
week
Hey
(hey)
.. .
Push
that
car
it
don't
matter
if
it's
yours
or
a
loaner
Girls,
what
y'all
talking
'bout
we
gon'
always
be
up
on
ya
Fellas,
why
y'all
plotting
for
ain't
nobody
here
gon'
run
up
on
ya
Uh!
it's
a
party
and
we
all
money
owners
(freak'eda
eh
ow
ow)
(Hey)
i
done
spoke
so
long,
niggas
got
to
stop
And
give
the
slot
another
quarter
(quarter,
quarter)
Flows,
they
been
heated
as
long
as
i
been
Writing
rhymes
and
using
the
tape
recorder
(recorder,
recorder)
Shade,
he's
sheis,
he's
never
nice
So
full
of
himself
he
make
ya
say
his
name
twice
(sheis
sheis)
Notice
the
chain,
then
notice
how
your
eyes
Never
seem
to
work
the
same
again?
damn
From
l.a.
to
boston,
a
nigga
gon'
stun
proud
Like
my
name
was
stone
cold
austin
(austin)
So
gimme
a
minute
(just
gimme
a
minute)
And
let
find
the
reciepts
i'll
show
you
how
much
shit
is
costin'
(costin')
Just
gimme
a
minute,
gimme
a
minute
I'm
a
show
you
what
... it's
costin'
(costin')
Just
gimme
a
minute,
gimme
a
minute
(huh)
Let
me
get
back
to
flossin'
Hey
(hey)
.. .
Push
that
car
it
don't
matter
if
it's
yours
or
a
loaner
Girls,
what
y'all
talking
'bout
we
gon'
always
be
up
on
ya
Fellas,
why
y'all
plotting
for
ain't
nobody
here
gon'
run
up
on
ya
Uh!
it's
a
party
and
we
all
money
owners
(Timbaland
ad
libs)
Uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh
Freak'eda
eh
ow
ow
ow
ow
ow
Uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh
(freak'eda
eh
ow)
Uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
here
we
go!
Uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh
(freak'eda
eh
ow)
Freak'eda,
don't
stop,
don't
stop
Uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh
(eh
ow
ow
freak'eda
eh
ow
ow)
Ahh,
push
that
car,
push
that
car
It's
mine
baby,
it's
mine
baby
Gimme
that
loan,
gimme
that
loan
It's
mine
baby,
it's
mine
baby
Push
that
car
(huh
huh)
push
that
car
It's
mine
baby,
it's
mine
baby
Gimme
that
loan,
gimme
that
loan
It's
mine,
the
bank
don't
own
it
(don't
own)
Shay
sheis,
timbaland
1 Holla Boyz Intro
2 Somebody Steals the Show
3 Act Like You Know Me
4 John Doe
5 X2
6 Walk a Mile
7 Stop... and Think About It
8 Money Owners
9 Money Owners
10 Bmf
11 Thug Luv
12 Cali Diseaz (Muzik)
13 Cali Diseaz (Muzik)
14 Here I Come
15 Where I Wanna Be
16 Where I Wanna Be
17 The Urban Gospel
18 Holla Boyz Outro
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