"Isley Money" lyrics
It used to be a fistful of dollars, bag full of fish scale
All for the fiscal - let the Hemi fishtail
Ock when I work, hit the block - it's a big sale
And we got them semis tucked - we ain't lettin' shit fail
Before I had juice spots, used to want to shoot cops
'Rivin' in the 5, knockin' "All Eyez" by Tupac (All eyez, all eyez)
Pull off in first, let jerk in second
Re-up on the 31st, need work by second
I'mma get 'em some lead, it's all authentic
Little cash-in fiend is the real epidemic
I got Bush academics, a little Reaganomics
Got paid off of trees when Dr. Dre made "The Chronic"
Got drug dealer dreams that figure that have the wrong sleep
If I die or do 25, then it's on me
Now I got the deuce, I get the Drac money out the booth
And the real fuckboys get the deuce - Ghost!
Isley money - this the big type shit
You can't be quiet - when you hear us, you get excited
Nigga, like, whoo, your motherfucking boys is back
Came a long way from hustling crack, hiding my pack
Me and Bizzy bagging up when niggas was tagging up
Writin' griffiti on the wall - I was killin' them all
Like, went from corners in the elevator
To having fun to dropping 50 on a Navigator
And 9-5, two rangers barely knew how to drive
But now the high yellow sky dweller tell me the time
And only a certain amount can get my niggas to rhyme
Sick as the flu - everything we spit to niggas is
[*laughs*] Tell me what y'all want us to do
We done gave y'all hits, hood shit
Dope-ass freestyles, [*laughs*] some funny-ass skits
You probably riding around listening to our shit right now
Like, "I'm glad these niggas from my town!" Let's go!
Isley money - this the big type shit
Yeah, your whole life's in your handheld
They say these new kids is smarter - I can't tell
They ain't come out with a drug that I can't sell
Keep that money on your mind, but you can't dwell
Nah, show you what that metal do
Build your brand up, get your revenue
LOX - the only other three letters
Probably more powerful than that is federal (FBI)
F-class, the diamond choke is shiny
Was responsible for most of the dope in the 90s
From the back blocks where all of the vultures are grimy
It feels good to have most of the culture behind me (Come on)
Nah, I'm just trying to make it grow
Felice a dub now, we can take in dough
A couple of lines in every verse that'll make you go...
Aha, yeah
Isley money - this the big type shit
All for the fiscal - let the Hemi fishtail
Ock when I work, hit the block - it's a big sale
And we got them semis tucked - we ain't lettin' shit fail
Before I had juice spots, used to want to shoot cops
'Rivin' in the 5, knockin' "All Eyez" by Tupac (All eyez, all eyez)
Pull off in first, let jerk in second
Re-up on the 31st, need work by second
I'mma get 'em some lead, it's all authentic
Little cash-in fiend is the real epidemic
I got Bush academics, a little Reaganomics
Got paid off of trees when Dr. Dre made "The Chronic"
Got drug dealer dreams that figure that have the wrong sleep
If I die or do 25, then it's on me
Now I got the deuce, I get the Drac money out the booth
And the real fuckboys get the deuce - Ghost!
Isley money - this the big type shit
You can't be quiet - when you hear us, you get excited
Nigga, like, whoo, your motherfucking boys is back
Came a long way from hustling crack, hiding my pack
Me and Bizzy bagging up when niggas was tagging up
Writin' griffiti on the wall - I was killin' them all
Like, went from corners in the elevator
To having fun to dropping 50 on a Navigator
And 9-5, two rangers barely knew how to drive
But now the high yellow sky dweller tell me the time
And only a certain amount can get my niggas to rhyme
Sick as the flu - everything we spit to niggas is
[*laughs*] Tell me what y'all want us to do
We done gave y'all hits, hood shit
Dope-ass freestyles, [*laughs*] some funny-ass skits
You probably riding around listening to our shit right now
Like, "I'm glad these niggas from my town!" Let's go!
Isley money - this the big type shit
Yeah, your whole life's in your handheld
They say these new kids is smarter - I can't tell
They ain't come out with a drug that I can't sell
Keep that money on your mind, but you can't dwell
Nah, show you what that metal do
Build your brand up, get your revenue
LOX - the only other three letters
Probably more powerful than that is federal (FBI)
F-class, the diamond choke is shiny
Was responsible for most of the dope in the 90s
From the back blocks where all of the vultures are grimy
It feels good to have most of the culture behind me (Come on)
Nah, I'm just trying to make it grow
Felice a dub now, we can take in dough
A couple of lines in every verse that'll make you go...
Aha, yeah
Isley money - this the big type shit
Writer(s): David Styles, Jason Phillips, Angela Winbush, Sean Jacobs, Randy Ousley
