[{"id":6972967,"name":"Money Talks","trackName":"Money Talks","artistName":"Flipmode Squad","albumName":"The Imperial","duration":267.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, see, see, nowadays, young niggas get allot of money\nSee, the fact is that young niggas, is self employed, now\nWe livin' in a time-frame, where it? s all big business\nWe gotta understand that the young niggas, is runnin' big business\nThis is how we gon do it, check it out\n\nBefore I sing another song, ha\nNigga, owe me money, I take away your belonging, ha\nNo prolonging, hoo\n'Till you give me my money you see me every mornin', ha\n\nGot somethin' wicked for all the niggas, you callin', ha\nFuck with the stallin', ha\nSplit a nigga, till his shit, leave him a little boy, hoo\n\nWatch a nigga, crawlin', ha\nPay my money or you better keep, you hall in, ha\nDig up, on my, get money, niggas, so keep fallin', ha\nCheers makin' you happy, keepin' your bubble pourin', ha\n\nGettin' money on corners or even if you tourin', hoo\nOlder cats used to do the big money, scorin'\nNow they, once upon time, money, niggas who start fallin', hoo\n\nNiggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nA lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nFlipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nBless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nI work so hard to get what I got, number one spot\nNow, I? m hot, hot, hot\n(What?, What?)\nI? m hot, hot, hot\n\nWhat?, What?\nI? m hot, hot, hot, yeah\nMansion and a yacht, Baby Blue Nav in the lot\nIce on my hands, I got future plans, travelin' to distant lands\nA hundred G', cash, money comin' out my ass, first to first class\n\nNow, I? m a rap nigga, livin' like fast\nKeep my enemies close, watch what I gross\nThat? s why I pack my toast, nowadays cats, adios, uno, dos\nYou fall off and you can? t come back\nYou get the hit single, your album sound, wack\nI give you the leeway, you sound like us, rock like us\nSquad like us, yeah\n\nNiggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nA lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nFlipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nBless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nNiggas killin' me, talkin' that, 'hope you don? t change', shit\nHell, yeah, bitch, from the door, I get on some mad gear, shit\nType Vibe, carry studs in my ear, shit\nWho the fuck type 'yellin'?, Say 'crud sellin'\nAin? t said, 'Hi', in years think I? ma pay they bail and\nThe nine-eight, people get this right\nI be a diamond in the rough like the Arabian night\n\nGoin' after, ends only keepin' friends\nMakin' they own moves, drivin' their own Benz\nI? m supposed to change, you just didn? t\nStuck in low income homes, blamin' Clinton\nBitch like me, gon rock till my last batch of breath\nWith a grade full of ascap checks\n\nNiggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nA lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nFlipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nBless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nCorporate niggas want my money, gotta take me to court\n\nYo, Spliff doin things, pursuin' things, I? m gettin' money\nChop the hand of the man, who try to take from me\nMy guns go 'pow' from Brook to Moscow\nTear a hole in your biddad for messin' wit my triddad\nStack ones into lump sums, you know the motto\nSee me on your block with black rob throwin' bottles\n\nI? ma hard act to follow, love girls that swallow\nSo crazy, I don? t know where I? ma be at tomorrow\nYeah, I heard that money talks, so I wrote this commentary\nEvery move that I make for sure is monetary\nOur squad, legendary, I? ma bump it, till you hear me\nSpliff, doin' love scenes on big screens with Halle Berry\n\nSee, it? s a serious, serious, serious thing, now\nBig business, allows young niggas, to comfortably eat\nEvery motherfucking day, now, hee hee, aight\nStruggle process is now kept to a minimum, hee hee\n\nYeah, I think I? m about to go buy me a couple of motherfucking\nSneakers, a couple bags of weed, a motherfucking, 500s-98cl, version\nAnd a couple of bitches, ah ha ha","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.33] Yeah, see\n[00:03.72] See, nowadays\n[00:07.04] Young niggas get a lot of money\n[00:10.30] See, the fact is, that\n[00:13.08] Young niggas is self-employed now\n[00:17.27] We livin' in a time frame where it's all big business\n[00:20.72] And we gotta understand\n[00:22.63] That the young niggas is runnin' big business\n[00:27.32] This is how we gonna do it, check it out\n[00:29.61] Before I sing another song (Ha), nigga owe me money\n[00:32.20] I take away your belonging (Ha), no prolonging (Huh)\n[00:34.91] 'Til you give me my money, you see me every morning (Ha)\n[00:37.43] Got somethin' wicked for all the niggas you callin' (Huh)\n[00:39.97] Fuck with the stallin' (Ha), split a nigga '\n[00:41.65] Til the shit will get a little borin' (Huh)\n[00:43.52] Watch a nigga growin' (Ha), pay my\n[00:45.32] Money or you better keep you ballin' (Ha)\n[00:47.28] Big up for my get money niggas, so keep ballin' (Ha)\n[00:49.79] Cheers, makin' it happen, keepin' your bubble pourin' (Ha)\n[00:52.20] Gettin' money on corners and even if you tourin' (Huh)\n[00:54.73] Older cats used to do the big money scorin'\n[00:56.86] Now they once upon a time money niggas who start fallin' (Huh, huh)\n[00:59.66] Niggas wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n[01:02.39] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[01:04.12] A lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk\n[01:07.28] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[01:09.28] Flipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort (Yo)\n[01:12.26] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[01:14.03] Bless every livin' soul, we got play in the money sport\n[01:17.23] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[01:19.24] I worked so hard to get what I got (Got)\n[01:21.87] Number one spot, now I'm hot, hot, hot\n[01:24.55] (What? What?) I'm hot, hot, hot\n[01:27.09] (What? What?) I'm hot, hot, hot (Yeah)\n[01:29.28] Mansion and a yacht (Yacht), baby blue Nav' in the lot (Lot)\n[01:32.33] Ice on my hands (Uh), I got future plans (Plans)\n[01:34.76] Travelin' to distant lands (Uh)\n[01:36.40] A hundred G cash (Sell it), money comin' out my ass\n[01:39.17] Host to first class (Class), now I'm\n[01:40.98] A rap nigga livin' life fast (Fast)\n[01:42.71] Keep my enemy close (Uh), watch what I roast (Roast)\n[01:45.07] That's why I pack my toast (Toast)\n[01:46.50] Nowadays, cats adios ('Los), uno, dos (Uh)\n[01:49.15] You fall off and you can't come back (Back)\n[01:51.34] You get the hit single, your album sound wack (Wack)\n[01:53.85] I give you the leeway (What?), you sound like us (Us)\n[01:56.07] Rock like us, squad like us (Us), yeah (Yeah)\n[01:58.87] Niggas wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n[02:01.54] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[02:03.37] A lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk\n[02:06.57] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[02:08.49] Flipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort (Yo)\n[02:11.43] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[02:13.23] Bless every livin' soul, we got play in the money sport\n[02:16.48] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[02:18.26] Niggas killin' me, talkin' that, \"Hope you don't change\" shit (Huh)\n[02:21.52] Hell yeah, bitch (Bitch), from the door\n[02:23.37] I get on some mad gear shit (What?)\n[02:25.13] Type five karat studs in my ear shit\n[02:27.56] Who the fuck type gellin', fake drug sellin'?\n[02:30.40] Ain't that high in years, think I'ma pay they bail in (What?)\n[02:33.67] The '98, people, get this right\n[02:35.63] I be a diamond in the rough like Arabian night\n[02:38.36] Goin' after ends, only keepin' friends\n[02:40.76] Makin' they own moves, drivin' they own Benz\n[02:43.61] I'm supposed to change (Change), you just didn't\n[02:45.89] Stuck in low-income homes, blamin' Clinton\n[02:48.33] Bitch like me gon' rock 'til my last batch of breath\n[02:51.02] With a grave full of ASCAP checks\n[02:52.87] Corporate niggas want my money, gotta take me to court\n[02:55.92] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[02:57.83] Other niggas wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n[03:00.84] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[03:02.73] Lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk\n[03:05.79] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[03:07.69] Flipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n[03:10.79] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[03:12.66] Bless every livin' soul, we got play in the money sport (Yo)\n[03:15.66] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[03:17.33] Spliff doin' things, pursuin' things, I'm gettin' money (Yeah)\n[03:20.34] Chop the hand off the man that tried to take from me (Say what?)\n[03:22.74] My guns go blaow from Brook' to Moscow (Uh-huh)\n[03:24.92] Tear a hole in your bidack for messin' with my tridack\n[03:27.67] Stack ones into lump sums, you know the motto (Uh-huh)\n[03:29.88] See me on your block with Black Rob throwin' bottles\n[03:32.30] I'm a hard act to follow, love girls that swallow\n[03:34.84] Too busy, I don't know where I'ma be at tomorrow (Yeah)\n[03:37.40] I heard that money talk (Uh-huh), so I wrote this commentary (Uh-huh)\n[03:39.87] Every move that I make, for sure, is monetary (What?)\n[03:42.36] My squad legendary (Yeah), I'ma bark until you hear me (Uh-huh)\n[03:44.67] Spliff doin' love scenes on big screens with Halle Berry, oh\n[03:47.87] A-hehehehe\n[03:49.63] See, it's a serious, serious, serious thing now\n[03:55.10] Big business allows young niggas\n[03:58.93] To comfortably eat every motherfuckin' day now\n[04:03.20] A-hehehehe, a'ight?\n[04:06.02] Struggle process is now kept to a minimal\n[04:09.33] A-hehehe, yeah\n[04:12.94] I think I'm about to go buy me a couple of motherfuckin' sneakers\n[04:17.04] Couple bags of weed\n[04:19.81] Motherfuckin' 500 S9, eight CL version\n[04:23.86] And a couple of bitches, ahahahahaha\n[04:26.88] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Money Talks\n  artist: Flipmode Squad\n  album: The Imperial\n  duration_ms: 267000\n 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money, niggas, so keep fallin', ha\n  Cheers makin' you happy, keepin' your bubble pourin', ha\n\n  Gettin' money on corners or even if you tourin', hoo\n  Older cats used to do the big money, scorin'\n  Now they, once upon time, money, niggas who start fallin', hoo\n\n  Niggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  A lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n\n  Flipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  Bless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n\n  I work so hard to get what I got, number one spot\n  Now, I? m hot, hot, hot\n  (What?, What?)\n  I? m hot, hot, hot\n\n  What?, What?\n  I? m hot, hot, hot, yeah\n  Mansion and a yacht, Baby Blue Nav in the lot\n  Ice on my hands, I got future plans, travelin' to distant lands\n  A hundred G', cash, money comin' out my ass, first to first class\n\n  Now, I? m a rap nigga, 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young niggas get allot of money\nSee, the fact is that young niggas, is self employed, now\nWe livin' in a time-frame, where it? s all big business\nWe gotta understand that the young niggas, is runnin' big business\nThis is how we gon do it, check it out\n\nBefore I sing another song, ha\nNigga, owe me money, I take away your belonging, ha\nNo prolonging, hoo\n'Till you give me my money you see me every mornin', ha\n\nGot somethin' wicked for all the niggas, you callin', ha\nFuck with the stallin', ha\nSplit a nigga, till his shit, leave him a little boy, hoo\n\nWatch a nigga, crawlin', ha\nPay my money or you better keep, you hall in, ha\nDig up, on my, get money, niggas, so keep fallin', ha\nCheers makin' you happy, keepin' your bubble pourin', ha\n\nGettin' money on corners or even if you tourin', hoo\nOlder cats used to do the big money, scorin'\nNow they, once upon time, money, niggas who start fallin', hoo\n\nNiggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nA lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nFlipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nBless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nI work so hard to get what I got, number one spot\nNow, I? m hot, hot, hot\n(What?, What?)\nI? m hot, hot, hot\n\nWhat?, What?\nI? m hot, hot, hot, yeah\nMansion and a yacht, Baby Blue Nav in the lot\nIce on my hands, I got future plans, travelin' to distant lands\nA hundred G', cash, money comin' out my ass, first to first class\n\nNow, I? m a rap nigga, livin' like fast\nKeep my enemies close, watch what I gross\nThat? s why I pack my toast, nowadays cats, adios, uno, dos\nYou fall off and you can? t come back\nYou get the hit single, your album sound, wack\nI give you the leeway, you sound like us, rock like us\nSquad like us, yeah\n\nNiggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nA lotta' jealous 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'\n[00:41.65] Til the shit will get a little borin' (Huh)\n[00:43.52] Watch a nigga growin' (Ha), pay my\n[00:45.32] Money or you better keep you ballin' (Ha)\n[00:47.28] Big up for my get money niggas, so keep ballin' (Ha)\n[00:49.79] Cheers, makin' it happen, keepin' your bubble pourin' (Ha)\n[00:52.20] Gettin' money on corners and even if you tourin' (Huh)\n[00:54.73] Older cats used to do the big money scorin'\n[00:56.86] Now they once upon a time money niggas who start fallin' (Huh, huh)\n[00:59.66] Niggas wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n[01:02.39] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[01:04.12] A lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk\n[01:07.28] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[01:09.28] Flipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort (Yo)\n[01:12.26] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[01:14.03] Bless every livin' soul, we got play in the money sport\n[01:17.23] Money talk, bullshit walk\n[01:19.24] I worked so hard to get what I got (Got)\n[01:21.87] Number one spot, now I'm hot, 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What?) I'm hot, hot, hot\n[01:27.09] (What? What?) 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start_ms: 192660\n  end_ms: 195660\n- text: Money talk, bullshit walk\n  start_ms: 195660\n  end_ms: 197330\n- text: Spliff doin' things, pursuin' things, I'm gettin' money (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 197330\n  end_ms: 200340\n- text: Chop the hand off the man that tried to take from me (Say what?)\n  start_ms: 200340\n  end_ms: 202740\n- text: My guns go blaow from Brook' to Moscow (Uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 202740\n  end_ms: 204920\n- text: Tear a hole in your bidack for messin' with my tridack\n  start_ms: 204920\n  end_ms: 207670\n- text: Stack ones into lump sums, you know the motto (Uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 207670\n  end_ms: 209880\n- text: See me on your block with Black Rob throwin' bottles\n  start_ms: 209880\n  end_ms: 212300\n- text: I'm a hard act to follow, love girls that swallow\n  start_ms: 212300\n  end_ms: 214840\n- text: Too busy, I don't know where I'ma be at tomorrow (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 214840\n  end_ms: 217400\n- text: I heard that money talk (Uh-huh), so I wrote this commentary (Uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 217400\n  end_ms: 219870\n- text: Every move that I make, for sure, is monetary (What?)\n  start_ms: 219870\n  end_ms: 222360\n- text: My squad legendary (Yeah), I'ma bark until you hear me (Uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 222360\n  end_ms: 224670\n- text: Spliff doin' love scenes on big screens with Halle Berry, oh\n  start_ms: 224670\n  end_ms: 227870\n- text: A-hehehehe\n  start_ms: 227870\n  end_ms: 229630\n- text: See, it's a serious, serious, serious thing now\n  start_ms: 229630\n  end_ms: 235100\n- text: Big business allows young niggas\n  start_ms: 235100\n  end_ms: 238930\n- text: To comfortably eat every motherfuckin' day now\n  start_ms: 238930\n  end_ms: 243200\n- text: A-hehehehe, a'ight?\n  start_ms: 243200\n  end_ms: 246020\n- text: Struggle process is now kept to a minimal\n  start_ms: 246020\n  end_ms: 249330\n- text: A-hehehe, yeah\n  start_ms: 249330\n  end_ms: 252940\n- text: I think I'm about to go buy me a couple of motherfuckin' sneakers\n  start_ms: 252940\n  end_ms: 257040\n- text: Couple bags of weed\n  start_ms: 257040\n  end_ms: 259810\n- text: Motherfuckin' 500 S9, eight CL version\n  start_ms: 259810\n  end_ms: 263860\n- text: And a couple of bitches, ahahahahaha\n  start_ms: 263860\n  end_ms: 266880\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, see, see, nowadays, young niggas get allot of money\n  See, the fact is that young niggas, is self employed, now\n  We livin' in a time-frame, where it? s all big business\n  We gotta understand that the young niggas, is runnin' big business\n  This is how we gon do it, check it out\n\n  Before I sing another song, ha\n  Nigga, owe me money, I take away your belonging, ha\n  No prolonging, hoo\n  'Till you give me my money you see me every mornin', ha\n\n  Got somethin' wicked for all the niggas, you callin', ha\n  Fuck with the stallin', ha\n  Split a nigga, till his shit, leave him a little boy, hoo\n\n  Watch a nigga, crawlin', ha\n  Pay my money or you better keep, you hall in, ha\n  Dig up, on my, get money, niggas, so keep fallin', ha\n  Cheers makin' you happy, keepin' your bubble pourin', ha\n\n  Gettin' money on corners or even if you tourin', hoo\n  Older cats used to do the big money, scorin'\n  Now they, once upon time, money, niggas who start fallin', hoo\n\n  Niggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  A lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n\n  Flipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  Bless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n\n  I work so hard to get what I got, number one spot\n  Now, I? m hot, hot, hot\n  (What?, What?)\n  I? m hot, hot, hot\n\n  What?, What?\n  I? m hot, hot, hot, yeah\n  Mansion and a yacht, Baby Blue Nav in the lot\n  Ice on my hands, I got future plans, travelin' to distant lands\n  A hundred G', cash, money comin' out my ass, first to first class\n\n  Now, I? m a rap nigga, livin' like fast\n  Keep my enemies close, watch what I gross\n  That? s why I pack my toast, nowadays cats, adios, uno, dos\n  You fall off and you can? t come back\n  You get the hit single, your album sound, wack\n  I give you the leeway, you sound like us, rock like us\n  Squad like us, yeah\n\n  Niggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  A lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n\n  Flipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  Bless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n\n  Niggas killin' me, talkin' that, 'hope you don? t change', shit\n  Hell, yeah, bitch, from the door, I get on some mad gear, shit\n  Type Vibe, carry studs in my ear, shit\n  Who the fuck type 'yellin'?, Say 'crud sellin'\n  Ain? t said, 'Hi', in years think I? ma pay they bail and\n  The nine-eight, people get this right\n  I be a diamond in the rough like the Arabian night\n\n  Goin' after, ends only keepin' friends\n  Makin' they own moves, drivin' their own Benz\n  I? m supposed to change, you just didn? t\n  Stuck in low income homes, blamin' Clinton\n  Bitch like me, gon rock till my last batch of breath\n  With a grade full of ascap checks\n\n  Niggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  A lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  Flipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  Bless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  Corporate niggas want my money, gotta take me to court\n\n  Yo, Spliff doin things, pursuin' things, I? m gettin' money\n  Chop the hand of the man, who try to take from me\n  My guns go 'pow' from Brook to Moscow\n  Tear a hole in your biddad for messin' wit my triddad\n  Stack ones into lump sums, you know the motto\n  See me on your block with black rob throwin' bottles\n\n  I? ma hard act to follow, love girls that swallow\n  So crazy, I don? t know where I? ma be at tomorrow\n  Yeah, I heard that money talks, so I wrote this commentary\n  Every move that I make for sure is monetary\n  Our squad, legendary, I? ma bump it, till you hear me\n  Spliff, doin' love scenes on big screens with Halle Berry\n\n  See, it? s a serious, serious, serious thing, now\n  Big business, allows young niggas, to comfortably eat\n  Every motherfucking day, now, hee hee, aight\n  Struggle process is now kept to a minimum, hee hee\n\n  Yeah, I think I? m about to go buy me a couple of motherfucking\n  Sneakers, a couple bags of weed, a motherfucking, 500s-98cl, version\n  And a couple of bitches, ah ha ha\n"},{"id":29219262,"name":"Money Talks","trackName":"Money Talks","artistName":"Flipmode Squad","albumName":"The Imperial [by Hillside]","duration":267.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, see, see, nowadays, young niggas get allot of money\nSee, the fact is that young niggas, is self employed, now\nWe livin' in a time-frame, where it? s all big business\nWe gotta understand that the young niggas, is runnin' big business\nThis is how we gon do it, check it out\n\nBefore I sing another song, ha\nNigga, owe me money, I take away your belonging, ha\nNo prolonging, hoo\n'Till you give me my money you see me every mornin', ha\n\nGot somethin' wicked for all the niggas, you callin', ha\nFuck with the stallin', ha\nSplit a nigga, till his shit, leave him a little boy, hoo\n\nWatch a nigga, crawlin', ha\nPay my money or you better keep, you hall in, ha\nDig up, on my, get money, niggas, so keep fallin', ha\nCheers makin' you happy, keepin' your bubble pourin', ha\n\nGettin' money on corners or even if you tourin', hoo\nOlder cats used to do the big money, scorin'\nNow they, once upon time, money, niggas who start fallin', hoo\n\nNiggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nA lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nFlipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nBless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nI work so hard to get what I got, number one spot\nNow, I? m hot, hot, hot\n(What?, What?)\nI? m hot, hot, hot\n\nWhat?, What?\nI? m hot, hot, hot, yeah\nMansion and a yacht, Baby Blue Nav in the lot\nIce on my hands, I got future plans, travelin' to distant lands\nA hundred G', cash, money comin' out my ass, first to first class\n\nNow, I? m a rap nigga, livin' like fast\nKeep my enemies close, watch what I gross\nThat? s why I pack my toast, nowadays cats, adios, uno, dos\nYou fall off and you can? t come back\nYou get the hit single, your album sound, wack\nI give you the leeway, you sound like us, rock like us\nSquad like us, yeah\n\nNiggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nA lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nFlipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nBless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nNiggas killin' me, talkin' that, 'hope you don? t change', shit\nHell, yeah, bitch, from the door, I get on some mad gear, shit\nType Vibe, carry studs in my ear, shit\nWho the fuck type 'yellin'?, Say 'crud sellin'\nAin? t said, 'Hi', in years think I? ma pay they bail and\nThe nine-eight, people get this right\nI be a diamond in the rough like the Arabian night\n\nGoin' after, ends only keepin' friends\nMakin' they own moves, drivin' their own Benz\nI? m supposed to change, you just didn? t\nStuck in low income homes, blamin' Clinton\nBitch like me, gon rock till my last batch of breath\nWith a grade full of ascap checks\n\nNiggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nA lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nFlipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nBless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nCorporate niggas want my money, gotta take me to court\n\nYo, Spliff doin things, pursuin' things, I? m gettin' money\nChop the hand of the man, who try to take from me\nMy guns go 'pow' from Brook to Moscow\nTear a hole in your biddad for messin' wit my triddad\nStack ones into lump sums, you know the motto\nSee me on your block with black rob throwin' bottles\n\nI? ma hard act to follow, love girls that swallow\nSo crazy, I don? t know where I? ma be at tomorrow\nYeah, I heard that money talks, so I wrote this commentary\nEvery move that I make for sure is monetary\nOur squad, legendary, I? ma bump it, till you hear me\nSpliff, doin' love scenes on big screens with Halle Berry\n\nSee, it? s a serious, serious, serious thing, now\nBig business, allows young niggas, to comfortably eat\nEvery motherfucking day, now, hee hee, aight\nStruggle process is now kept to a minimum, hee hee\n\nYeah, I think I? m about to go buy me a couple of motherfucking\nSneakers, a couple bags of weed, a motherfucking, 500s-98cl, version\nAnd a couple of bitches, ah ha ha","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Money Talks\n  artist: Flipmode Squad\n  album: The Imperial [by Hillside]\n  duration_ms: 267000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, see, see, nowadays, young niggas get allot of money\n  See, the fact is that young niggas, is self employed, now\n  We livin' in a time-frame, where it? s all big business\n  We gotta understand that the young niggas, is runnin' big business\n  This is how we gon do it, check it out\n\n  Before I sing another song, ha\n  Nigga, owe me money, I take away your belonging, ha\n  No prolonging, hoo\n  'Till you give me my money you see me every mornin', ha\n\n  Got somethin' wicked for all the niggas, you callin', ha\n  Fuck with the stallin', ha\n  Split a nigga, till his shit, leave him a little boy, hoo\n\n  Watch a nigga, crawlin', ha\n  Pay my money or you better keep, you hall in, ha\n  Dig up, on my, get money, niggas, so keep fallin', ha\n  Cheers makin' you happy, keepin' your bubble pourin', ha\n\n  Gettin' money on corners or even if you tourin', hoo\n  Older cats used to do the big money, scorin'\n  Now they, once upon time, money, niggas who start fallin', hoo\n\n  Niggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  A lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n\n  Flipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  Bless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n\n  I work so hard to get what I got, number one spot\n  Now, I? m hot, hot, hot\n  (What?, What?)\n  I? m hot, hot, hot\n\n  What?, What?\n  I? m hot, hot, hot, yeah\n  Mansion and a yacht, Baby Blue Nav in the lot\n  Ice on my hands, I got future plans, travelin' to distant lands\n  A hundred G', cash, money comin' out my ass, first to first class\n\n  Now, I? m a rap nigga, livin' like fast\n  Keep my enemies close, watch what I gross\n  That? s why I pack my toast, nowadays cats, adios, uno, dos\n  You fall off and you can? t come back\n  You get the hit single, your album sound, wack\n  I give you the leeway, you sound like us, rock like us\n  Squad like us, yeah\n\n  Niggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  A lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n\n  Flipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  Bless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n\n  Niggas killin' me, talkin' that, 'hope you don? t change', shit\n  Hell, yeah, bitch, from the door, I get on some mad gear, shit\n  Type Vibe, carry studs in my ear, shit\n  Who the fuck type 'yellin'?, Say 'crud sellin'\n  Ain? t said, 'Hi', in years think I? ma pay they bail and\n  The nine-eight, people get this right\n  I be a diamond in the rough like the Arabian night\n\n  Goin' after, ends only keepin' friends\n  Makin' they own moves, drivin' their own Benz\n  I? m supposed to change, you just didn? t\n  Stuck in low income homes, blamin' Clinton\n  Bitch like me, gon rock till my last batch of breath\n  With a grade full of ascap checks\n\n  Niggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  A lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  Flipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  Bless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\n  Money talks, bullshit won? t\n  Corporate niggas want my money, gotta take me to court\n\n  Yo, Spliff doin things, pursuin' things, I? m gettin' money\n  Chop the hand of the man, who try to take from me\n  My guns go 'pow' from Brook to Moscow\n  Tear a hole in your biddad for messin' wit my triddad\n  Stack ones into lump sums, you know the motto\n  See me on your block with black rob throwin' bottles\n\n  I? ma hard act to follow, love girls that swallow\n  So crazy, I don? t know where I? ma be at tomorrow\n  Yeah, I heard that money talks, so I wrote this commentary\n  Every move that I make for sure is monetary\n  Our squad, legendary, I? ma bump it, till you hear me\n  Spliff, doin' love scenes on big screens with Halle Berry\n\n  See, it? s a serious, serious, serious thing, now\n  Big business, allows young niggas, to comfortably eat\n  Every motherfucking day, now, hee hee, aight\n  Struggle process is now kept to a minimum, hee hee\n\n  Yeah, I think I? m about to go buy me a couple of motherfucking\n  Sneakers, a couple bags of weed, a motherfucking, 500s-98cl, version\n  And a couple of bitches, ah ha ha\n"},{"id":27373390,"name":"Money Talks","trackName":"Money Talks","artistName":"Flipmode Squad","albumName":"90's Hip Hop Don't Stop","duration":266.03102,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, see, see, nowadays, young niggas get allot of money\nSee, the fact is that young niggas, is self employed, now\nWe livin' in a time-frame, where it? s all big business\nWe gotta understand that the young niggas, is runnin' big business\nThis is how we gon do it, check it out\n\nBefore I sing another song, ha\nNigga, owe me money, I take away your belonging, ha\nNo prolonging, hoo\n'Till you give me my money you see me every mornin', ha\n\nGot somethin' wicked for all the niggas, you callin', ha\nFuck with the stallin', ha\nSplit a nigga, till his shit, leave him a little boy, hoo\n\nWatch a nigga, crawlin', ha\nPay my money or you better keep, you hall in, ha\nDig up, on my, get money, niggas, so keep fallin', ha\nCheers makin' you happy, keepin' your bubble pourin', ha\n\nGettin' money on corners or even if you tourin', hoo\nOlder cats used to do the big money, scorin'\nNow they, once upon time, money, niggas who start fallin', hoo\n\nNiggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nA lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nFlipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nBless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nI work so hard to get what I got, number one spot\nNow, I? m hot, hot, hot\n(What?, What?)\nI? m hot, hot, hot\n\nWhat?, What?\nI? m hot, hot, hot, yeah\nMansion and a yacht, Baby Blue Nav in the lot\nIce on my hands, I got future plans, travelin' to distant lands\nA hundred G', cash, money comin' out my ass, first to first class\n\nNow, I? m a rap nigga, livin' like fast\nKeep my enemies close, watch what I gross\nThat? s why I pack my toast, nowadays cats, adios, uno, dos\nYou fall off and you can? t come back\nYou get the hit single, your album sound, wack\nI give you the leeway, you sound like us, rock like us\nSquad like us, yeah\n\nNiggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nA lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nFlipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nBless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\n\nNiggas killin' me, talkin' that, 'hope you don? t change', shit\nHell, yeah, bitch, from the door, I get on some mad gear, shit\nType Vibe, carry studs in my ear, shit\nWho the fuck type 'yellin'?, Say 'crud sellin'\nAin? t said, 'Hi', in years think I? ma pay they bail and\nThe nine-eight, people get this right\nI be a diamond in the rough like the Arabian night\n\nGoin' after, ends only keepin' friends\nMakin' they own moves, drivin' their own Benz\nI? m supposed to change, you just didn? t\nStuck in low income homes, blamin' Clinton\nBitch like me, gon rock till my last batch of breath\nWith a grade full of ascap checks\n\nNiggas, wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nA lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nFlipmode, get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nBless every livin' soul, we got playin' the money sport\nMoney talks, bullshit won? t\nCorporate niggas want my money, gotta take me to court\n\nYo, Spliff doin things, pursuin' things, I? m gettin' money\nChop the hand of the man, who try to take from me\nMy guns go 'pow' from Brook to Moscow\nTear a hole in your biddad for messin' wit my triddad\nStack ones into lump sums, you know the motto\nSee me on your block with black rob throwin' bottles\n\nI? ma hard act to follow, love girls that swallow\nSo crazy, I don? t know where I? ma be at tomorrow\nYeah, I heard that money talks, so I wrote this commentary\nEvery move that I make for sure is monetary\nOur squad, legendary, I? ma bump it, till you hear me\nSpliff, doin' love scenes on big screens with Halle Berry\n\nSee, it? s a serious, serious, serious thing, now\nBig business, allows young niggas, to comfortably eat\nEvery motherfucking day, now, hee hee, aight\nStruggle process is now kept to a minimum, hee hee\n\nYeah, I think I? m about to go buy me a couple of motherfucking\nSneakers, a couple bags of weed, a motherfucking, 500s-98cl, version\nAnd a couple of bitches, ah ha ha","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Money Talks\n  artist: Flipmode Squad\n  album: 90's Hip Hop Don't Stop\n  duration_ms: 266031\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, see, see, nowadays, young niggas get allot of money\n  See, the fact is that young niggas, is self employed, now\n  We livin' in a time-frame, where it? s all big business\n  We gotta understand that the young niggas, is runnin' big business\n  This is how we gon do it, 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What?) I'm hot, hot, hot\n[01:27.09] (What? What?) 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What?) I'm hot, hot, hot\n(What? What?) 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What?) I'm hot, hot, hot\n  (What? What?) 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Busta Rhymes, Rampage, Rah Digga & Spliff Star)","artistName":"Flipmode Squad","albumName":"90's Rap","duration":266.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, see\nSee, nowadays\nYoung niggas get a lot of money\nSee, the fact is, that\nYoung niggas is self-employed now\nWe livin' in a time frame where it's all big business\nAnd we gotta understand\nThat the young niggas is runnin' big business\nThis is how we gonna do it, check it out\n\nBefore I sing another song (Ha), nigga owe me money\nI take away your belonging (Ha), no prolonging (Huh)\n'Til you give me my money, you see me every morning (Ha)\nGot somethin' wicked for all the niggas you callin' (Huh)\nFuck with the stallin' (Ha), split a nigga '\nTil the shit will get a little borin' (Huh)\nWatch a nigga growin' (Ha), pay my\nMoney or you better keep you ballin' (Ha)\nBig up for my get money niggas, so keep ballin' (Ha)\nCheers, makin' it happen, keepin' your bubble pourin' (Ha)\nGettin' money on corners and even if you tourin' (Huh)\nOlder cats used to do the big money scorin'\nNow they once upon a time money niggas who start fallin' (Huh, huh)\n\nNiggas wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\nA lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\nFlipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort (Yo)\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\nBless every livin' soul, we got play in the money sport\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\n\nI worked so hard to get what I got (Got)\nNumber one spot, now I'm hot, hot, hot\n(What? What?) I'm hot, hot, hot\n(What? What?) I'm hot, hot, hot (Yeah)\nMansion and a yacht (Yacht), baby blue Nav' in the lot (Lot)\nIce on my hands (Uh), I got future plans (Plans)\nTravelin' to distant lands (Uh)\nA hundred G cash (Sell it), money comin' out my ass\nHost to first class (Class), now I'm\nA rap nigga livin' life fast (Fast)\nKeep my enemy close (Uh), watch what I roast (Roast)\nThat's why I pack my toast (Toast)\nNowadays, cats adios ('Los), uno, dos (Uh)\nYou fall off and you can't come back (Back)\nYou get the hit single, your album sound wack (Wack)\nI give you the leeway (What?), you sound like us (Us)\nRock like us, squad like us (Us), yeah (Yeah)\n\nNiggas wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\nA lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\nFlipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort (Yo)\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\nBless every livin' soul, we got play in the money sport\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\n\nNiggas killin' me, talkin' that, \"Hope you don't change\" shit (Huh)\nHell yeah, bitch (Bitch), from the door\nI get on some mad gear shit (What?)\nType five karat studs in my ear shit\nWho the fuck type gellin', fake drug sellin'?\nAin't that high in years, think I'ma pay they bail in (What?)\nThe '98, people, get this right\nI be a diamond in the rough like Arabian night\nGoin' after ends, only keepin' friends\nMakin' they own moves, drivin' they own Benz\nI'm supposed to change (Change), you just didn't\nStuck in low-income homes, blamin' Clinton\nBitch like me gon' rock 'til my last batch of breath\nWith a grave full of ASCAP checks\n\nCorporate niggas want my money, gotta take me to court\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\nOther niggas wanna analyze my money like a hawk\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\nLot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\nFlipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\nBless every livin' soul, we got play in the money sport (Yo)\nMoney talk, bullshit walk\n\nSpliff doin' things, pursuin' things, I'm gettin' money (Yeah)\nChop the hand off the man that tried to take from me (Say what?)\nMy guns go blaow from Brook' to Moscow (Uh-huh)\nTear a hole in your bidack for messin' with my tridack\nStack ones into lump sums, you know the motto (Uh-huh)\nSee me on your block with Black Rob throwin' bottles\nI'm a hard act to follow, love girls that swallow\nToo busy, I don't know where I'ma be at tomorrow (Yeah)\nI heard that money talk (Uh-huh), so I wrote this commentary (Uh-huh)\nEvery move that I make, for sure, is monetary (What?)\nMy squad legendary (Yeah), I'ma bark until you hear me (Uh-huh)\nSpliff doin' love scenes on big screens with Halle Berry, oh\n\nA-hehehehe\nSee, it's a serious, serious, serious thing now\nBig business allows young niggas\nTo comfortably eat every motherfuckin' day now\nA-hehehehe, a'ight?\nStruggle process is now kept to a minimal\nA-hehehe, yeah\nI think I'm about to go buy me a couple of motherfuckin' sneakers\nCouple bags of weed\nMotherfuckin' 500 S9, eight CL version\nAnd a couple of bitches, ahahahahaha","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Money Talks (feat. Busta Rhymes, Rampage, Rah Digga & Spliff Star)\n  artist: Flipmode Squad\n  album: 90's Rap\n  duration_ms: 266000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, see\n  See, nowadays\n  Young niggas get a lot of money\n  See, the fact is, that\n  Young niggas is self-employed now\n  We livin' in a time frame where it's all big business\n  And we gotta understand\n  That the young niggas is runnin' big business\n  This is how we gonna do it, check it out\n\n  Before I sing another song (Ha), nigga owe me money\n  I take away your belonging (Ha), no prolonging (Huh)\n  'Til you give me my money, you see me every morning (Ha)\n  Got somethin' wicked for all the niggas you callin' (Huh)\n  Fuck with the stallin' (Ha), split a nigga '\n  Til the shit will get a little borin' (Huh)\n  Watch a nigga growin' (Ha), pay my\n  Money or you better keep you ballin' (Ha)\n  Big up for my get money niggas, so keep ballin' (Ha)\n  Cheers, makin' it happen, keepin' your bubble pourin' (Ha)\n  Gettin' money on corners and even if you tourin' (Huh)\n  Older cats used to do the big money scorin'\n  Now they once upon a time money niggas who start fallin' (Huh, huh)\n\n  Niggas wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n  A lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n  Flipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort (Yo)\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n  Bless every livin' soul, we got play in the money sport\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n\n  I worked so hard to get what I got (Got)\n  Number one spot, now I'm hot, hot, hot\n  (What? What?) I'm hot, hot, hot\n  (What? What?) I'm hot, hot, hot (Yeah)\n  Mansion and a yacht (Yacht), baby blue Nav' in the lot (Lot)\n  Ice on my hands (Uh), I got future plans (Plans)\n  Travelin' to distant lands (Uh)\n  A hundred G cash (Sell it), money comin' out my ass\n  Host to first class (Class), now I'm\n  A rap nigga livin' life fast (Fast)\n  Keep my enemy close (Uh), watch what I roast (Roast)\n  That's why I pack my toast (Toast)\n  Nowadays, cats adios ('Los), uno, dos (Uh)\n  You fall off and you can't come back (Back)\n  You get the hit single, your album sound wack (Wack)\n  I give you the leeway (What?), you sound like us (Us)\n  Rock like us, squad like us (Us), yeah (Yeah)\n\n  Niggas wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n  A lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n  Flipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort (Yo)\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n  Bless every livin' soul, we got play in the money sport\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n\n  Niggas killin' me, talkin' that, \"Hope you don't change\" shit (Huh)\n  Hell yeah, bitch (Bitch), from the door\n  I get on some mad gear shit (What?)\n  Type five karat studs in my ear shit\n  Who the fuck type gellin', fake drug sellin'?\n  Ain't that high in years, think I'ma pay they bail in (What?)\n  The '98, people, get this right\n  I be a diamond in the rough like Arabian night\n  Goin' after ends, only keepin' friends\n  Makin' they own moves, drivin' they own Benz\n  I'm supposed to change (Change), you just didn't\n  Stuck in low-income homes, blamin' Clinton\n  Bitch like me gon' rock 'til my last batch of breath\n  With a grave full of ASCAP checks\n\n  Corporate niggas want my money, gotta take me to court\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n  Other niggas wanna analyze my money like a hawk\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n  Lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n  Flipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n  Bless every livin' soul, we got play in the money sport (Yo)\n  Money talk, bullshit walk\n\n  Spliff doin' things, pursuin' things, I'm gettin' money (Yeah)\n  Chop the hand off the man that tried to take from me (Say what?)\n  My guns go blaow from Brook' to Moscow (Uh-huh)\n  Tear a hole in your bidack for messin' with my tridack\n  Stack ones into lump sums, you know the motto (Uh-huh)\n  See me on your block with Black Rob throwin' bottles\n  I'm a hard act to follow, love girls that swallow\n  Too busy, I don't know where I'ma be at tomorrow (Yeah)\n  I heard that money talk (Uh-huh), so I wrote this commentary (Uh-huh)\n  Every move that I make, for sure, is monetary (What?)\n  My squad legendary (Yeah), I'ma bark until you hear me (Uh-huh)\n  Spliff doin' love scenes on big screens with Halle Berry, oh\n\n  A-hehehehe\n  See, it's a serious, serious, serious thing now\n  Big business allows young niggas\n  To comfortably eat every motherfuckin' day now\n  A-hehehehe, a'ight?\n  Struggle process is now kept to a minimal\n  A-hehehe, yeah\n  I think I'm about to go buy me a couple of motherfuckin' sneakers\n  Couple bags of weed\n  Motherfuckin' 500 S9, eight CL version\n  And a couple of bitches, ahahahahaha\n"}]