Artist: Christbearer Album: Passion of Christ EP Song: Da Money Typed by: Cno Evil [Intro: Christbearer] You gotta pay the price, for real Everything cost out here, it all boil down to the money For real, that money [Christbearer] She wanna go to S.C., but her mother hold, way to slow to pay the fee The daddy climb ass butt naked up a tree, her brother Gas, last LP was a flee Back in that yesterday, she used to shake her ass Hang a little glass, years go by fast Now the world revolves around cash She want cash, but her looks won't last He know his love won't pay the rent And the nigga Gas, last due date the tenth He think it's only one way to pimp If you don't make dollars, it don't make sense So we doubled up a nickel box of candy pops Then we toast drop, make our caddy in the stock But it was too late for Lonnie Throw away bullshit like now the boy shot it [Chorus: Christbearer] She wanna ride, but the gas cost money He holding dollars, but the ass cost money He want the glass, but the crash cost money Three four nine it, roll, cash money She wanna boss, but the floss cost money He want to toss, but the source cost money She took the loss, cuz the cost cost money Three four nine it, roll, cash money [Christbearer] She want the legal for the cream Got the sun dial sheen, just the life's a dream At first at Magic City, shaking titties, she was green They screaming "tipdrill", asking niggas what it mean Said it's a mission, it was only for tuition Once we good on exposition, never Sunday, she's a Christian She said a preacher never preached in that position That's the Bible, read the chapter, the King James edition He hit the buzzer for the nurse Next patient left the hospital, where momma left her purse She snatched the pocketbook, and caught a thirst With a twizzler in his back, fuck it, she can have it worse In retrospect, he thought he shouldn't have done it Better yet, quick to pistol it, until the rent But eight hundred, was a young teen summit Which is better than running, til the propane numbing [Chorus]