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Lauryn Hill & Bob Marley - Текст песни Banksta'z
[Intro: movie sample]
 We are all obligated to pay off the debt
 The national debt to these international banksters
 That's - that's the bottom line
 The bottom line is money
 International banksters, gangsters
 Yes, the banksters, banksters, banksters...
 [Intro: Hell Razah]
 60 Second Assas', (black banksta'z) S.O.M. original (black banksta'z)
 Wu Killa Beez, Sunzini, 12 O'Clock
 Aiyo Knight, we bout to pop it off (John the Baptist, aiyo, we all)
 [Hell Razah]
 Banksta, polish my shoes, tiltin' my hat
 Rockin' my jewels, knowledge my booze, kissin' my gat
 Aiyo, P, we need that walk child money
 We be hungry, death to these niggas who take from me
 I rep for the ghetto and cities, states and countries
 White t-shirts and blue dungaries, smokin' on a ton of weed
 Landin' on land that's overseas
 In them S.U.V.'s and we polly for more g's
 Who that sphinx in a mint jump suit, don't make me fling you
 My two wizards, casino sisters, I'll have 'em drain you
 It's painful to live in our shoes, hit you with jewels
 All my banksta'z, get in the groove, rubbin' your ooze
 Cop anchors like Italians and Jews, we bring it to you like
 Prophecy news, for all ya'll Kay Slays, Flexes and Clues
 [Chorus: 60 Second Assassin (Hell Razah)]
 Banksta'z (black billionaires ownin' companies)
 Banksta'z (you ever see some Malcolm X currency?)
 We straight bankstaz (project fakers, hallway casinos)
 Banksta'z (we roll like Shaft, die like Pacino)
 [60 Second Assassin]
 I'm a banksta, I watch 'em go 'head, I keep money, and hop on these
 So money never meant a thing to me, yo watch me go on, I got dough, shoppin' spree
 I'm a banksta, I keep money, so fresh from the heels
 Money never meant a thing to me, Killa Bee killed, Bedstuy
 I'm a banksta, I keep money, with somethin' real for your grill
 Money never meant a thing to me, packin' steel, fuck around
 I got it growin' on trees, and it's this heat you will feel
 I'm a banksta, half of you six, just take it back in the booth
 Never you knew, not even more or less, half of my crew
 Takin' your loot, beat you to you're black and turn blue
 Watch us, Black Satin, we the banksta'z, bring it on through (Black banksta'z)
 Fuck who you knew, son in your booth, my nizzle what the fuck you gon' do
 Material untaxable, so any trap will do, cause I'mma mack it on through
 60 Second, I'mma bash your whole crew
 [Chorus: 60 Second Assassin (Hell Razah)]
 Banksta'z (acres and mortages on houses)Lauryn Hill & Bob Marley - Banksta'z - http://ru.motolyrics.com/lauryn-hill-and-bob-marley/bankstaz-lyrics.html
 We straight banksta'z (we add and multiply cash by the thousands)
 [Prodigal Sunzini]
 We bank up with money bags and bring trucks made my Jaguar
 S.O.M., where money's is deep dish, we eat fish
 P-Sun, banksta one, where is my guns
 Measure my temple, treasure my mental, ya'll niggas limble
 Now got your dentals, through your dimpels, it's all so simple then
 Bank, off that green brocco', chocolate expresso
 Twist a wetto, 36 strong, in Puerto Rico, fly tolitos
 Die for my people, ride for my people
 [Chorus: 60 Second Assassin]
 Banksta'z (get that street money)
 Banksta'z (that weed money)
 We straight banksta'z (and street money)
 Straight banksta'z (get that freak money)
 [RZA]
 Yo, my street officials, is bust through this municipal
 Building, and snatch back the entrance off my principal
 Banksta'z, my bank account is strictly digital
 High royalty visiduals, my staff be made invisible
 Banksta'z, fuckin' the President daughter
 Resident out in Florida, platinum plaques on the corridor
 We those banksta'z, that shit rhyme was gangsta
 You may catch me down on Lakerson, pushin' the eighteen inch anchor
 One hundred pennyweight boy, the black mini tank
 Just caught a quarter mill' in cash, up from Citibank
 [Chorus: 60 Second Assassin]
 Banksta'z (get that street money)
 Banksta'z (that weed money)
 [12 O'Clock]
 Banksta'z, gettin' that dough, shootin' that fo'
 At them jealous muthafuckas tryin' stop our flow
 We them banksta'z, 2 On The Road, two on the globe (street money)
 Doin' shows in Alaska where it's twenty below
 Be them banksta'z, (that weed money), Benz truck, hummers in the snow
 Wit them twenty inch rims, lookin' fifty four
 Double barrel shotgun, fuck sawin' it off
 Blow a nigga head off, if he sneeze or cough
 Whose the boss, 12 O'Clock, nigga, Sunz, of course
 Carry a fifty g check in my Wu-Tang shorts
 We them banksta'z
 [Chorus: 60 Second Assassin]
 Banksta'z (get that street money)
 Banksta'z (that weed money)
 We straight banksta'z (and street money)
 Banksta'z (get that freak money)
 (Weed money, that street money)















