Song Lyrics

I'm on the up and up to hot to touch nigga
The narcs couldn't stop the rush
Smuggled in the package tight
I'm 98 a gram leaving attics nice
I get 5 you don't get half a mic

Been known to cut ass for the added hype
And I pop too much shit to be the marriage type
Get spoiled even when I'm not acting right
Can't nobody come with the style I bring?
Piece hanging on the chain just a dangling

Motorola 2-way so the cell don't ring
Crush are and be and I don't even sing
No reference and no pro tools
Till I'm up in my Hersh I'm a show and prove
Got up in the game and made my own rules
Put heat on the reels until I blow the fuse

All money is legal baby
And what, and what all money is legal baby
What 'chu thing, what 'chu know about this
All money is legal baby, the higher the price
The hotter the rhyme

Amilliyon doper than heroin
Shoes got to be Gucci with the fresh pair on
Spend up doe till it's damn near gone
Lay it down get spins all year long

You know I run through them papers quick
You know I rock them glaciers sick
Chilling waiting for these shares to clear
I'm the only hot bitch you gonna hear this year

You know I ass kick with no practice
Any joint I'm on automatic classic
Niggas pay me just to do ad-libs
And I move the crowd like I move to Saks Fifth

If I'm a gonna flash rocks then I'm a stash glocks
If I'm a gonna talk shit then I'm a walk it
All money is legal now
I'm with Hov, Bleek and Sigel now

All money is legal baby
And what, and what all money is legal baby
What 'chu thing, what 'chu know about this
All money is legal baby, the higher the price
The hotter the rhyme

Give me my cue and I'm ready to roll
Take a little ghetto celebrity stroll
Floss with the minks to heavy to hold
Baggettes be whoa, I gets me doe

I'm an uptown swinger
With the light blue on the pinkie finger
Amilliyon 'bout to shake some ass
I'm crack packed in till it break the glass

Keep crates of papes, in the steel encased safe
Watch doe accumulate like real estate
And you know I gotta keep tricks up the sleeve
Leave 'em bankrupt with blue balls till the dick bleed

Save all receipts write it off quickly
If I'm a ball I'm play up in the big leagues
Never fold when the pressure come
You could put Amil up against the best of 'em

All money is legal baby
And what, and what all money is legal baby
What 'chu thing, what 'chu know about this
All money is legal baby, the higher the price
The hotter the rhyme

All money is legal baby
And what, and what all money is legal baby
What 'chu thing, what 'chu know about this
All money is legal baby, the higher the price
The hotter the rhyme

A Whitehead, Tyrone Fyffe