Money, Houses, And Cars - Bad A$$

[Featuring Kurupt] 
Bad A$$: This life of ours 
the same thing that got a nigga here get me there 
(evrything you see, aint always what it seems to be) 
yeah yeah, the same thing that got a nigga here get me there 
come on, Bad A$$, Kurupt, The Gang 
Verse 1: Bad A$$ 
I'm just trying ta make a dollar out of nothing 
turn zero into somethin' 
and it's, one life we live, with this, one shot to give 
you got chances, we use none risking your life 
you know we got guns, why you come and get us with knives 
it's a cold thang, the game, just take folks under 
it feels better if you say that god just called his number 
when you do we kept a self situations like that 
in situations where it's likely somebody might gat 
no bad intentions, we all like to jump in the car 
no destination but we all thinkin hard to get far 
Chorus x2: Bad A$$ 
Money, houses, and cars, this life of ours, goin where 
we came a long way , but still we got so far to go to get there 
(the same thing that got a nigga here get me there, and if it don't, 
it wasn't 
sposed to) 
Verse 2: Kurupt, Bad A$$ 
[Kurupt] 
I got gangsta ass niggas with so much heat 
G'd up rides with so much beat 
G'd up apparal, dope by the barrels, gangsta ass goodfella nigga 
Kurupt and nell??? 
I once had a bitch that ate so much dick 
that she couldn't do nuthin for me, but blow one of the homies 
as I ease my way right up the streets 
me, D-a-z, Bad A$$, and Priest 
we gotta hit the spot where the homies meet 
where all the OG's round up the fleet 
cuz the homies is crazy shit 
and we all about stackin' up a grip 
no funny ass niggas, no scandliss ass ho's 
and we don't give a fuck about a bitch 
[Bad A$$] 
I can't worry bout a bitch 
I'm tryin ta get rich by next week 
and I can get me some pussy when it ain't nuttin to eat 
my life, this life of ours buyin nuttin, houses and cars 
ghetto stars, doin our thing 
like bust a bitch, bust a bitch, and get rich with my gang 
we brang, to the table,what you aint able 
a few pies to cut, cuz we ride for bucks in the worst way 
today Tuesday, I got a date on Thursday, and fuck what you say 
you say dirt about us when we aint there 
when we come around, you fuckin clown, you act scared 
Tupac is dead, stop questioning life 
you had to talk to the feds, that's the test in the life 
goin where, a long way from here to get there 
you gotta mash to maintain 
blast thats the gang thang 
(the same thing that got a nigga here get me there) 
Chorus x2 
Verse 3: Kurupt, Bad A$$ 
[Kurupt] 
(I, I, I, I) 
I heard gangstas don't ride with disguises 
but I'm quick to throw the mask on to get my blast on 
so call it what you want, yeah yeah, that's all cool 
but me and the homies bout to act the fuckin fool 
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