Part One Lyrics

Part One lyrics

Hook: 

 Funny people funny style  

 Let me go and make this money while 

 You talk about 

 Can't walk around without it like American Express 

 There jealous ass fellas got me thinkin' about a vest 

  

 Imani: 

 I'm avoiding you and you crew for the obvious reasons 

 Because you and your man always be schemin' 

 Straight hatin' mine 

 You ain't relatin' to mine 

 I'm tryin' to do mine 

 And you tryin' to intervene on mine 

 Go in-between the guidelines 

 Yo ass is now straight hatin' from the sidelines 

 Cause you flyin' sidewind 

  

 Bootie Brown: 

 Every funny style  

 You know there's many people out there livin' in denial 

 Have a smile like it's AD but shit be like a rain cloud 

 No use for being loud 

 Talking bout your skrilla  

 But you askin' me for a dub to buy some killer chronic  

 So I find it behind at this rap shit but it's got you excited 

 I can't fight it 

 It's got me too  

 But misjudgment can lead you down the wrong path 

 And all I get is a cold hearted laugh 

 For the funny people, funny style 

 And I'm gonna make this pile (what?) 

  

 Hook 

  

 Bootie Brown: 

 And fatigues 

 Fools are outta there leagues 

 Stuck in minor, I'm moving to major 

 Fuck a phone and a pager 

 Lab top  

 Forty acres with my cash crop 

 To keep the ski steady flowin' 

  

 "ho ho ho" - scratching 

 money money money (x4) 

  

 Hook 

  

 Bootie Brown: 

 Aye you keep me laughing like Rich in Jo Jo Dancer (ha ha ha) 

 Thinkin' that they know the answer  

 Like machines that record incoming calls 

 Screening like Siskel critiquing all of y'all 

 Thumb up or thumb down 

 Those are Shaky like Pizza  

 I'm always outta town for two weeks 

 Funny style are the true geeks 

 Yo Imani please use feet 

  

 Imani: 

 Reminition is to make the ends blend and meet  

 But sometimes to incline can be too steep for the feet  

 And sometimes we might even find it feek (keep it movin') 

 But the main function is to... (keep it movin') 

 The currency in every week (keep it movin') 

 Listen to the words I speak (keep it movin') 

 You only fall in deep cause you sleep 

  

 Hook (x2) 

  

 Outro: 

 Gotta vest man. Gotta vest man. Gotta make that skrilla man.  

 DJ EQ. And ya don't stop and ya don't quit.  

 Pharcyde in the house with the ultimate shit.  

 Gotta get the cash gotta get the doe.  

 Gotta get the cash gotta let you know.  

 Gotta get the cash gotta get the doe