Get Rich - Remix By Welon

[Intro: Cold 187um & (Schi) zophrenik

Yeah, Coolio

I'm in my second childhood bitch

(Go smoke)

Uh-huh, respect nigga

Uh-huh, Schizophrenic in this biatch

Uh-huh, 3 G's

Get rich nigga

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Money, power, respect is all a nigga have

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Put the cash in the bag

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Money, power, respect is all a nigga have

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Put the cash in the bag

Paper stacker, lover hater, paper maker

It's the paper player, pussy puffer

When I hump her she ain't playin'

Sound like she prayin'

She on my dick like a cross

The Messiah, I'm the boss

Never no weak dick, the whole bone get dipped

That coochie get packed and shipped, on crip

No pussy, no dick, no money, no whip

No slip, no fall, go grimy on a bitch

And ball like Patrick, fact, it's automatic

That static, get met with static

It's emphatic as a matter of fact

It's erratic, these niggas done had it

These bitch ass niggas get gatted

Do pussy come with money or money come with pussy?

When it's time for pussy to pay, a pimp get plushy

Shaka-laka, pull a billy club on lil mama

And keep her mouth and pussy full and never have no drama

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Money, power, respect is all a nigga have

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Put the cash in the bag

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Money, power, respect is all a nigga have

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Put the cash in the bag

Money in the floor and money in the mattress

Money in the walls and money in the attic

Cabbage patch kid cause I'm all about my cabbage

Got the green thumb, eatin' money is my habit

Hand guns, rifles, shotguns and automatics

They slippin' over there, let's go and get 'em, gotta have it

Grab it, resist me and see a closed casket

Like my money new, you like it old, dirty bastard

Diamond cross and Jesus piece, flee the 300 C's

International bread, big money overseas

Come and take a smoke with me cause when they get a load of me

Labels break the bank to try and grab a hold of me

Go, I'm the new hottest thing

Screamin' bloody murder, splashin' blood on the camera screens

Get rich or die tryin', clap and let my hammers ring

If I die today then bury me like a king

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Money, power, respect is all a nigga have

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Put the cash in the bag

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Money, power, respect is all a nigga have

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Put the cash in the bag

The power, the paper, the pressure, the caper

Tell the homies see you later, bitches catchin' vapors

One in the chamber, up for the haters

Can't none of these fake ass rappers out fade us

Get rich, get rich, my bitches

Get rich, get rich, my niggas

Keep your eye on that scrilla

And your finger on that trigga

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Money, power, respect is all a nigga have

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Put the cash in the bag

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Money, power, respect is all a nigga have

Get rich nigga, throw the money in the bag

Put the cash in the bag