Money Now - Jordan~Jay, Blackie Chan & GhOsT ft. Juice (Produced by Juice & ~Jay) ==Jordan~Jay== Until The Sky Falls Down, Hustle Till They Lay Me Down All Kings No Crowns, Same Blood So We Stay Bound We Game Runners, No Stunnas Just Hard Hittas With Macs And Tracks And Figgas You Got That Fire But How You Figure That You Can Top Me When I Paint Tragedies Like I’m Kadiffi, Plus We Kamikaze, With These Aspirations Of A Monopoly Ya’ll Caught In The Monotony Of Everyday Thangs, Same Color, Same Gang, Same Chain It’s A Damn Shame, That You’re On The Same Block, But You Don’t Have Half My Game Maybe It’s A Bound Inc Thang, Or Our Survival Of The Fittest Mind Frame Put Your Stack Verse My Stack, I Bet You Leave Here With An Egos That Cracked That’s What You Get For Speaking With Out No Protection I Hope You Learned Your Lesson, It’s Not Complicated Like The Lotto You Just Must Be Confused Like A Mulotto You’re Doing Too Much Relax And Lay Off The Throttle ==Juice== Hey It’s All About That Money, Oh Oh Oh Oh All My Ladies Wiggle Ya Hips, Uh And All My Niggas Wiggle Ya Whips, Come On Hey It’s All About That Money, Oh Oh Oh Oh An If You Ain’t Making It Dog, Uh You Must Be Hating The Dog, Come On ==Blackie Chan== Breaks Out The House Bright And Earily Down On The Block And It’s Going To Be A Long Day So I Checks My Glock Got My Sights Just Right, Got An Extra Clip Stashed The Heat Under The Front Seat Of The Whip I’m A Mountain Man Gotta Check My Traps After 7, 11’s I Ain’t Shootin No Craps I’ma Hustla Till The Day I D-I-E I Needs Not A Regular Job These Streets Paying Me I Gets Down On The Grind And Starts Flexing My Muscle Headed To The Simons Like Russell’s Warehouse Where About My Shipment Came In Down On The River Front And I’m Hollering At Friends Hollered At Jay, I Fronted Him A Quarter OK I Know Where He Stay, Needs Not For Him To Pistol Play They Say He Aint Right But That’s Ok Because I’m Still On The Grind Like Everyday ==Juice== Hey It’s All About That Money, Oh Oh Oh Oh All My Ladies Wiggle Ya Hips, Uh And All My Niggas Wiggle Ya Whips, Come On Hey It’s All About That Money, Oh Oh Oh Oh An If You Ain’t Making It Dog, Uh You Must Be Hating The Dog, Come On ==GhOsT== Please Forgive Me For My Sins, I’ma Die And Go To Heaven Before I Ever Scrap Again Out On The Block I’m Cocked And Locked And Ready To Go Hustle For My Dough, Always On The Grind Looking For My Shine But What Do I Find, Gun Shots, Crooked Cops, Boys With Glocks Shot After Shot, Lord Help Me Please, I’m Down On My Knees Begging To Free The Hustla In Me, Uh I Looked To My Side And Realized, I’ve Lived Nine Lives So I Make Way To The Waist, Pull On The Sly And Make Waste To All The Playas In Sight Put Away The Glock Now My Block Is On Lock I Flip You A Block Of Bills, The Hand On My Scrill Run And I’ll Scope You For Real, Mark Of A GhOsT Seal Your Money Is My Money Now, It’s Time To Take Care Of Your Fam Cause You Ain’t Hustlin For Real ==Juice== Hey It’s All About That Money, Oh Oh Oh Oh All My Ladies Wiggle Ya Hips, Uh And All My Niggas Wiggle Ya Whips, Come On Hey It’s All About That Money, Oh Oh Oh Oh An If You Ain’t Making It Dog, Uh You Must Be Hating The Dog, Come On Hey It’s All About That Money, Oh Oh Oh Oh All My Ladies Wiggle Ya Hips, Uh And All My Niggas Wiggle Ya Whips, Come On Hey It’s All About That Money, Oh Oh Oh Oh An If You Ain’t Making It Dog, Uh You Must Be Hating The Dog, Come On