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So... why do I rap?
You wanna know what I get out of it?

I do it to be an asshole and tell the world to shove it
Cuz the more they hate me the more I love it (yeah)
Before me, how boring was it
When he was telling you he's hot but you swore he wasn't? (pfffft)
Yeah, now I'm the next big rapper
No more fucking an ugly bitch if I have to
Cuz now it's nothing but beautiful dimes that I'm after

You wanna find me, just follow the laughter (ha haha haha haaa)
Yeah, I'm on the way to the bank
It's located right next to the top of the ranks
With the dank bud, I can't hug no stank slut
With a stank pussy who think cuz her makeup
Took too long to put on that she won't put out
I'm here to bone
So get right or get left
Or get both if you're trying to catch
Girl, you fucking with the best
(I'm in the zone baby, I'm in the zone)
Yeah you're fucking with the best
(I'm in the zone baby, I'm in the zone)

I don't do it for myself
I'm trying to make music move units on the shelf
Hallucinogens yeah I do it for my health
This whole rap game I pursue it for the wealth
Yeah I do it for the wealth and I do it for the breast
Big ol' titties, d cup nothing less
Okay I might settle for a C, I guess

Smoke a little weed to relieve my stress
Yeah I do it for the sess and I do it for the sex
That rough shit, put a little kink in your neck
That Russian chick I'm bout to freak in a sec
Eruption, then I let my boys hit next
I'm so generous I might do it for my guests
To get everybody's ass up outta debt
Pay off a bill, leave a tip on the check
So damn rich I could buy respect

Got my whole life set
Man you're fucking with the best
(I'm in the zone baby, I'm in the zone)
Yeah you're fucking with the best
(I'm in the zone baby, I'm in the zone)
Strip clubs, I'll make it rain
Restaurants, I'll make it rain
Everyone will know my name
All because I make it rain

Yeah, I'm trying to rich and ignant
Don't know the ways in which I spend it (aah!)
I'm so paid my cash is endless
You can't say nothing cuz my rap is legit

Yeah, I used to ball on a budget
But now I can have it all if I want it
Throw it in a bag or throw it in a bucket
Money ain't an issue so I'm like "fuck it"
(whatever)
With the gift of gab, I'm blessed
Got a dirty mouth but my kicks so fresh
Clean on the mic, I'll leave an emcee a mess

Oh, now you upset
Should've guessed that you're fucking with the best
(I'm in the zone baby, I'm in the zone)
Yeah you're fucking with the best
(I'm in the zone baby, I'm in the zone)

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Another single off Chink Money’s 2009 album “Abomination”. Chink Money made the beat himself sampling that whistling song from Kill Bill Vol. 1

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September 9, 2009
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