96,000

96,000 (Damn) 96,000 (Dollars? Holla'!) 96,000 (That's a lotta spray cans!) 96,000 Yo If I won the lotto tomorrow Well, I know I wouldn't bother goin' on no spendin' spree I'd pick a business school and pay the entrance fee And maybe, if you're lucky, you'll stay friends with me I'll be a businessman Richer than Nina's daddy Tiger Woods and I on the links And he's my caddy My money's makin' money, I'm goin' from po' to moto Keep the bling, I want the brass ring like Frodo! Oh no, there goes Mr. Braggadocio Next thing you know, you're lying like Pinocchio Well, if you're scared of the bull, stay out the rodeo Yo, I got more flows than Obi-Wan Kenobi, yo! Ooh, you'd better stop rappin' You not ready It's gonna get hot and heavy and you're already sweaty Yo-yo-yo Yo, yo, I'm sorry, was that an answer? Shut up, go home and pull your damn pants up! As for you, Mr. Frodo of the shire, 96 G's ain't enough to retire Aw, come on, I'll have enough to knock your ass off its axis! You'll have a knapsack full of jack after taxes! 96,000 (Ay, alabanza!) 96,000 (No me diga!) 96,000 (I never win shit!) 96,000 For real, though Imagine how it would feel goin' real slow Down the highway o' life With no regrets And no breaking your neck for respect or a paycheck For real, though, I'll take a break from the wheel And we'll throw the biggest block party, everybody here A weekend when we can breathe, take it easy Yo ma, it's me, check my tickets! Check, one two three, what would you do with 96 G's (who, me?) I mean, if it's just between you and me Esa pregunta es tricky I know! With 96 G's I'd start my life with a brand new lease Atlantic City with a Malibu breeze And a brand new weave (Or maybe just bleach) (Y'all are freaks) Yo, I'm just sayin' It's silly when we get into These crazy hypotheticals You really want some bread? Then go ahead, create a set of goals And cross them off the list as you pursue them And with those 96, I know precisely what I'm doin' Whatchu doin'? What am I doin'? What am I doin'? It takes half of that cash just to save my ass from financial ruin Sonny can keep the coffee brewin' I'll spend a few on you Cause the only room with a view's a room with you in it And I could give Abuela Claudia the rest of it Just fly me down to Puerto Plata, I'll make the best of it You really love this business? (No!) Tough, Merry Christmas! You now the youngest tycoon in Washington Hiznits Yo, with 96,000, I'd finally fix housin' Give the barrio computers and wireless web browsin' Your kids are living without a good edu-ma-cation, change the station Teach them about gentrification, the rent is escalatin' (what?) The rich are penetratin' (what?) We pay our corporations When we should be demonstratin' (what?) What about immigration? (what?) Politicians be hatin' (what?) Racism in this nation's gone From latent to blatant! I'll cash my ticket and picket Invest in protest Never lose my focus 'til the City takes notice And you know this, man! I'll never sleep Because the ghetto has a million promises for me to keep! (You are so cute!) (I was just thinking off the top of my head) 96K, go! If I win the lottery You'll never see me again (Damn, we only jokin' Stay broke, then!) I'll be downtown Get a nice studio Get out of the barrio For real, though (if I win the lottery) Imagine how it would feel Goin' real slow Down the highway of life (you'll wonder where I've been) With no regrets And no breakin' your neck for respect Or a paycheck It's silly when we get into these crazy hypotheticals, (I'll be downtown) You really want some bread? Then go ahead Create a set of goals and cross them off the list as you pursue em' (see you around) And with those 96, I know precisely what I'm doin'! Check, one two three (if I win the lottery) And with the dolla', dolla' With 96 G's We get to holla', holla' Between you and me (you won't see a lot of me!) We rock the hot impala Why-hoo! With 96 G's (I'll be downtown) We movin' on tomorrow A brand new lease We rock beyond manana A Malibu breeze (see you around) We drop the mama drama We stop at the Bahamas Woah, woah, woah (I'll be downtown!) We could pay off the debts we owe! We could tell everyone we know! I could get on a plane and go We'd be swimmin' in dough, yo No tip-toin' We'll get the dough 'n' Once we get goin' We never gonna No tip-toin' We'll get the dough 'n' Once we get goin' We're never gonna– Ninety-six thousand No tip-toin' Ninety-six thousand We'll get the dough 'n' Ninety-six thousand Once we get goin' Ninety-six thousand Make the world know 'em Ninety-six thousand Ninety-six thousand Ninety-six thousand Ninety-six thousand Ninety-six thousand We'll get the dough 'n' Once we get the goin' We're never gonna stop