Quiet Money (Blood Money) Lyrics

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Quiet Money (Blood Money)


by The Union. Buy album CD: Organized Rhymes


featuring Da 5 Footaz

We organizin (mm-hmm) uhh
Yeah strategizin (mm-hmm)
UHH, c'mon
Five o'clock in the mornin? Where y'all gon' be
Where ya gon' be (hahahah)
In the studio (bustin the style) with Da 5 Footaz
And me, Neb Lo (Neb Lo)
Hit ya like this y'all, whattup Nino?
From A-T-L to L.A. we put it down

[Neb Lo]
Electrify like Edison, in demand like medicine
I'm good for ya, represent the hood for ya
Acrobatic, flip on ya, burst sporadic
Over the track, yea yea, I'ma let you have it
Over here, the view is crystal clear
Swimmin like some ??, quick to hit you from the rear
with pure energy, Neb, A-D-S and K. Born
form a trinity, like a hot shack, heatwave
Blaze misbehave like I ain't got shit
I'm goin all out baby when I drop shit
?? chipper, but who ain't? All in the paint
I'm actin wild and my profile stop this ya can't
I'm Def you SoSo playin mafioso
I bring it live in the flesh move your torso
For the Henny sipper, what we do? Leave them bitches bent up
Cause they jealous, yeah we catchin all the fellas
From sun-up, to sundown I'm in hot pursuit
I keep, Organizin Rhymes so gimme the loot

Ahhh, Neb Love style baby
That's how we do it y'all, that's how we do it baby

[K. Born]
I'm K. Born no amateur, yes I'm a vet
You probably ain't heard of me yet cause we ain't met
but I'll bet, when I test the fire I signify
Leave fools crucified, just say my line, yeah
Jesus, lay your hands on me
Never let me fall into the hands of the enemy
Don't release me please, hear what I say
Send your angels at the right time and let me slip away
from these demons, keepin me from slippin
But I ain't tweakin, cause I'ma keep on sneakin and defeatin
Get back when I attack, with a supreme weapon
Your competition can't compete, so get to steppin
I'm representin to the endin in this rap session
so may God be with you until we meet again
I lift my hands to the sky and he rain blessings
confessions, ye yeah, ye yeah yeah yeah

Can I, can I, get a witness? Yeah
Neb Lo, Nino, ADS, K. Born
better known as Kim Savage
Yeah, West Coast
West Coast, bay-bee!
You better pray now, bay..-bay!



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Album: Organized Rhymes (1999) Lyrics
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  1. Intro (Skit)
  2. Organizin'
  3. Livin-n-hell
  4. Rippin' The Sound (Organized Rhymes Theme)
  5. Quiet Money (Blood Money)
  6. So Many Days
  7. Chitown's Finest
  8. Mr. Peer Pressure
  9. Move On
  10. Take Cover
  11. King T. (Cali Expert)
  12. Roll Wit Us
  13. Throw It Up
  14. Oc's Connects
  15. Ny's Freestyle
  16. Represent My Nigas
  17. Yeah Yeah
  18. Ibc
  19. Uncut Ii
  20. Big Sam (Skit)
  21. Freestyle
  22. Turn Da Party Out

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