Get this money) Gettin' this money my nigga Yeah, ohh oh ohh oh Oh it's too late to get scared niggaz (Get this money) It's way too late now Gettin' this money
] [Jay-Z + (R. Kelly)] Gettin that money my nigga Ha ha, ha ha Ha ha ha ha ha ha I gotta laugh at this shit (get.. this.. money) Gettin this money my
To all my ballers rockin' ice, gettin' a room for the night Takin' first class flights, we ride, we ride Let's get together and make this, make this loot Make this loot, make this
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me You scream
Jay-Z] Uh, uhh uhh, Kel's Young, M, X, tra, money, let's go [Chorus 2X: R. Kelly + (Girl)] Where you get your little body-adi-adi (do you want it
[R. Kelly] Fellas, a few tips, when you're in the club You must watch your girl, because she may end up with me [R. Kelly] + (Jay-Z) TrackMasters (uhh
we in my crib, my bed, goin non-stop This for my project niggaz, widebody Mo' sippers Pimps hustlers herb flippers, get, this, money [Chorus] [Jay-Z] Gettin this money
on lockdown, home - amen) [R. Kelly] Whoa-oh-oh ya-ya-yah Whoa-oh-oh ya-ya-ya-ya! [Jay-Z] Geah.. [Chorus: Jay-Z w/ the R. Kelly above repeating in
Kels, and it, and it, uhh [R. Kelly] Excuse me miss, don't mean to interrupt But you're the hottest chick in this club The way you shake your ass to this
still needs you so you'll never know how he really feel about you When y'all both get some paper, you'll see [R. Kelly] + (Jay-Z) We used to get money
(feat. R. Kelly) [Jay-Z] Uh, uhh uhh, Kel's Young, M, X, tra, money, let's go [Chorus 2X: R. Kelly] + (Girl) Girl you know you got a body-adi-adi (do
fly Every baller that can afford it, he cop the best ride For the power of the p-u-s-s-y [Jay-Z] I know this girl we call her Sweet Cooch Brown Hands
Chorus] [Jay-Z] + (R. Kelly) Gettin that money my nigga Ha ha, ha ha Ha ha ha ha ha ha I gotta laugh at this shit (get.. this.. money) Gettin this money
(feat. R. Kelly) [Intro: Jay-Z] Uh, its the boy Jay-Z, and the boy R. Kel The best of both worlds, please believe it Brookland, Chi-Town, to all the
to get it straight Get the CD, twelve inch vinyl, get the tape Jigga give out food for thought dog, get a plate I get it down, get it krunk when I get
(R. Kelly) TRACK-MAS-STER (Jay-Z) We see you Tone Tone the referee We see you, baby (R. Kelly) C'mon Shorty That nigga Hov (Jay-Z) Holla (R. Kelly
