One's 4 Da Money

AKA AKA the rugged child
Microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2 yo
Microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2 yo
Microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2 yo
Microphone check 1, 2
chorus (x2)
One's for the money
two's for the show
three is for ya hooker
but we all say, HOE!
My slang and my gang brews up the concrete
Like every being rocking
Don't sweat the technique
So you got beef
Run on, sonny, go get ya posse
Cause I've got a mosse, we all wear hibatchis
Then you heard me kicking I say yo you is mad buggin
Then jump on my tip, but I thought nothing of it
Cause I let the microphone spark right after dark
And be dropping mad sales like my name was Path Mark
The rebel to society
Everyone's trying me
Looking at me strangely damn right it amaze me
Had I did something wrong or am I dumb
Brothers keep stressing, no shorties the one
To make it real snappy, your little nasty-nasty
Things get pawsie-pawsie
And off to be hashy
Get a little gone and still can’t hold your own
On a microphone so keep licking on that wish bone
You had your chance but you fell out of tune
So you're hanging out with dudes now you say that rock rules, hah
You make me laugh as your mom's get smoke
You get ate like the taffy and red like the jokes
Flow with the flowwer from the Wu-tang free-style
You catch your bow-bow And they're too this wild child
From the Staten the Island, the temple
just an example of pop goes the pistol
chorus (x2)
One's for the money
two's for the show
three is for ya hooker
but we all say, HOE!
Here comes the shortie with the tech twenty two, Ooh
but If you tell Im gonna blast you
From the projects worst ghetto section
Sold my black water gun for protection
Shortie do-wop, more jukes and tupac
Coming through with the Wu-tang hip-hop
Shortie wa-wa, shorts sneaky sha-sha
Goo-goo, ga-ga, now you call me papa
I’m not a mack daddy nor am i daddy mack
Touch my knapsack, boy you getting pimp smacked
I've got a style may not be familiar
It's like folks when you call the rhyme and it kills ya
Who will be the next to flex and face death
ashes to ashes, and only dust is left
chorus (x2)
One's for the money
two's for the show
three is for ya hooker
but we all say, HOE!