Let s talk about money
Ynot get the money
Common Sense want the money
Let s talk about money

[Common Sense]
I... be... the one they call Petey
I m Poeas Edgar Allen
But I m a poet when I m freestylin

[Ynot]
Egad it is Imaster Ynot Never The Less
Fresh like airwell dressedyes the LS s here
I appear on piers with my peers
The Imperial like margerinI m butter
Yesfly like my LearI jet

[Common Sense]
Lookin at my fake Gucciit s about that time
It s time for some perculator
I circulate around the block black
So give me a six-pack and a half of Harold s Chicken
A good combination
When I get bubblyI do it in moderation
One brewone brewI said one brew at a time

[Ynot]
Well I m a two timer of women that are three times a lady
May Sadie say Sade and may Ms. Goldberg say
"Yo Whoopiethere it is."
Call me E cause I equal MC squared
In the BizMarks know I got the Kieto get the girl s noses
open like "The Vapors"more pub than the papers
More papers than the pressoh yes I gets paid

[Common Sense]
Yescheck it
I didn t grow grow up up po po
but once you get grownand out on your own
Bills upon bills upon bills is what you have
Before you get your check then you already spend half
See I make moneymoney doesn t make me
I m a reflection of my section and my section 8

[Ynot]
Enough
I own 8 sections of the worldwhere I m sexin 8 girls
to have them comin in (ohhh yes) 8 seconds
I told Victoria her Secret you sucklike Sucrets
I Ultrawhite my secreteryI went to Tibet
to bet on my horse you bet your life
Mine was better and now your deader
than a (door knob) eeea wrong

[Ynot] So what s your name?
[Comm] I m the Comthe bro Com Sense
And when I don t got scratchI do feel tense
And if you givin your papers to a broad youse a dummy
[Ynot] Cause without no money
"Ain t a damn thing funny" (scratched 3X)

[Ynot]
Rhymes I exchange like stockI m live like stock
I rock like Prudentialmaking ha ha from O
That s mucho dinerolike Robert Deniro
I rob-berts Deniroa hero like the sandwich
A Man-wich has mills like Stephanie Millsdills like pickles
I m fancy man I tickles LIKE the French
Not Johnny but like a Bench I Press-On like Lee
I Stan like Leewhile you Stagger like Lee
Most likely I ll gagger that bullish I pull ish like a magnet
or dragnetI don t drag I gets net income
Yo bums I rush like adrenaline
I m royal when I flushyour highest hush ll get mushed
like a sleigh dog; I slay dogs who are under me
I m over mancall me Dobermancause I m a Pinscher of pennies
that s prettyleave your city green from all the money I spent
(What you do?) I stay fresh like a mint from mint
I meant my mintknow what I mean? I m nice
Real friendly like an OfficerFriendly and a gentleman
Friendly like Neighborsnot Jim
but like Gomer I got Pyle s of loot
Attention salute - I kill loot but won t dilute
Even if I threw garbage on the ground I couldn t pollute
ManI m too rich for thatbiiitch!

Ynot got the money

[Comm] So what s your name?
[Ynot] I m Ynot I own a mansion and a yacht (uh-huh)
I got essentials and credentials and honies at my feet
(come on)
And when I walk the streetI m never lookin bummy
[Comm] Cause without the money
"Ain t a damn thing funny" (scratched 5X)

[Common]
Ynot.. let me tell ya a story
Okay it was a black man a white man and a Chinese man
The black man of course he was po (yeah)
The white man... he was rich (uh-huh)
And the Chinese manhe owned a sto (aight c mon)
Okay the black man lived on Beat Street
The white man lived on Wall Street
and at the Chinese man s store is where they all meet
Not really on the good foot
cause the white man kept steppin on the black man s toes (damn!)
And in his shoes there were holes
But the white man didn t care;
shithe didn t have to wear it (uh uh)
The scratch that he hadhe got from his parents;
with his tight asshe woulda been poor white trashbut anyway
everyday the black man would ask him to spare change
but at himthe white man would stare strange
So the black man got fed up
cause wasn t nobody feedin him and feedin him
And took red by his neck and started beatin him and beatin him
The Chinese man got noid and broke out like a peon
And now the black man own the store
and the name of it is Leon s (what s that?)
Barbeque that is..
Rib tipshotsaucemild saucefriesand chicken

[Comm] So what s your name?
[Ynot] I m Ynot I own a mansion and a yacht (uh-huh)
I got essentials and credentials and honies at my feet
(come on)
And when I walk the streetI m never lookin bummy
[Comm] Cause without the money
"Ain t a damn thing funny"
[Ynot] Now what s your name?
[Comm] Well I m the Comthe bro Com Sense
And when I don t got scratchI do feel tense
And if you givin your papers to a broad youse a dummy
[Ynot] Cause without no money
"Ain t a damn thing funny" (scratched to end)

[Ynot]
Two thousand and thirteen shot
Common Sense and YNot
UAk and Darian combined
We rock while you rot.. no stress..

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