The LOX, Ma$e - If You Want It You Can Get It lyrics

What sense does it make to
Talk and not listen
Shine eye glisten, BMZ 3 automatic ignition
Ice on wrist and
An Armani safari suit, when I'm fishin'
GoodFella tradition, ring the
My thing is the six double o, deep dishin'
You never seen a thug with a sallary
Trying to get fat like callories
Open art galleries no love lost and
How you think it feels gettin'
Dumped in the coffin
You'd rather be flossin'
Remember one rule
Get the money that's important
Share with your people, if you don't
Take caution
LOX keeps it real so we share every fortune
All about dinero so make another zero
Runnin' from the cops in
The iced out Carrero
Don Styles, good fella Paniro

If you want it, we can do it
Take your time, do it right
We can do it baaaby (We them niggas that you
Niggas be talkin about)
Get that money right!

When it comes to this money niggas
You can bet I'm all in it
The rocks on my neck be briguette almond
Always on the job so I never call in
While y'all playa hate I'ma keep ballin'
There's too much cream to be countin'
In the glass house with the Greek fountain
On the mountain don't get it twisted
914 is where I'm listed
The cat with the Corleone Christmas
Iced out wrists' poppin' the cork
On the Crists' toastin' champagne
With my misses
Did you imagine me, in the new E-
Class Benz with the laser cut key
Then we leave the gats with
The lady down the hall
'cause only real niggas stash they
Money in the wall
We here now, so if you love it prepare now
Twenty deep up in the club
Havin' you stared down

When you a GoodFella
You get cheddar for your work
Rock Versace leather shirts
When you dead a girl it hurts
I flowed around the world with
A mean golden girl
Throat full of pearls drinkin'
Mo' until she hurls
I need a hundred mo' 'cause I
Got a ton of hoes that lay up in bungalos
With sexy under clothes
This your last waring
Remember you've been told
Nothin' less than the S Benz when we roll
I rock the latest gators
With the tennis sole all expensive clothes
Suit's from Kenneth Cole
Now I'm that GoodFella everybody wanna meet
Every girl I meet spends
Two weeks in boutiques
We can do whatever my whole team got cheddar
Fromt the bar to the telly
Jaguar with the celly
Suit's from Perry Ellis, got niggas jealous
What they tryin' to tell us
We the GoodFellas

Can't nothin' come between me
From gettin' my cheddar
Don't talk me to death
You just a side better
So you ain't gonna talk to me
The way you do 'cause for that paper
We ain't gonna play with you
I know the broke feeling
Tryin' to make a million
While Popo watchin' me
My click'll make a killing
'Cause you that type of nigga that
Don't wanna see me rich
You scared I'm gonna get money and
Be goin' up in yo bitch
And even when we at the Mirage
I'm on my job
Come out the garage dipped out in camoflage
Ready to work
For that cheddar you'll get hurt
Layin' face down with your head in the dirt
And for that pasta, who gonna stop us
I'm Sheek Luch the mobster
And not even the coppers can knock us
It's all real, you think not
I'm just another link in the LOX
Before you blink you'll get dropped