Once I heard the beat and lyrical theme, I knew I had to join in on vocalizing the realities of these hard economical times. Papi Chulo verse at 1:51 LYRICS BELOW
JUGANOT (Intro)
Gotta gets the cash, I gotta gets the dough (Remix)
I gotta gets the cash, I gotta gets the dough (Uh Huh!)
I gotta gets the cash, I gotta gets the dough Uh! (Juganot baby!)
I gotta get it, got, gots to get it come on!!! (Joell hit 'em!)
JOELL ORTIZ (Verse 1)
Pennies, nickels and dimes and quarters, dollars and fives
Tens, twenties, fifties and hundreds gotta be mine
I'm a product of poverty, I would like to be fine
one day, no Hyundai, Maserati reclined
No mice in the trap, no roaches in the kitchen
People the size of me on the latest televiison (Uh!)
Lounge downstairs, full bar, nice women (Uh Huh!)
And somethin out back in case shorty like swimmin
Yeah!!
JUGANOT (Verse 2)
Gimme a dollar for all the women that hollered
After hearin me on radio spittin that yada yada (Yeah)
Uh! I have a lot, enough to buy myself a yacht and sail
away to somewhere hot, about a hundred knots an hour (Ha!)
Sippin on coladas, how you doin pretty mama? (Hey!)
If this is all a dream you can leave me in the cama (Uh Huh)
'Cause I don't wanna wake and have to deal with all the drama
tryin to make it in America, etcetera, etcetera
Gotta get the cheddar up!
CHORUS -- ALOE BLACC
I need a dollar, dollar, dollar that's what I need (Hey! Hey!)
Well I need a dollar, dollar, dollar that's what I need (Hey! Hey!)
Said I need a dollar, dollar, dollar that's what I need
And if I share with you my story, would you share yo' dollar with me?!
CASSIDY (Verse 3)
The more money I make the more money I need
'Cause I still got bills, still got tummies to feed
And a bunch of these responsibilities is killin me
To pay bills I'll move at Hillary, is you feelin me?
I got the Bentley, I got the Benz, I got the Beamer
And I got the watch full of frozen Aquafina's
I hug the block 'cause I love the guap
I need a dollar like Juganot, cuz you a thug or not?
RED CAFE (Verse 4)
Yeah! Bring Havoc when a team move Mobb Deep
A lot of niggas claim king, I'm the marquee
Big bankroll, life in the fast lane
Benjamins behind me like Andre's last name (What Else!)
Remix that a bang for the whole winter
I'm a gold member, you a goal tender
Ciroc boy, never sober
Y'all takin orders, we takin over
PAPI CHULO (Verse 5)
Still whippin in my Sentra, so I gotta vent to ya
On the real I could use the money that I lent to ya (Where it at?)
How 'bout this for knowledge, got a bachelors from college
But forty g's a year equals alotta loans...promise (Madd debt)
Turkey and cheese for lunch three weeks straight
Living paycheck to paycheck, bills running late (Mmm)
Try'na make an honest living, somethings gotta get the giving
Cuz I realize more than ever why people are moving weight (Should I?)
The rent's too damn high! You feelin me?
When I fill my tank the gas prices be killin me (Damn)
Need to generate a buzz...lightyear, infinity
Prayin every night to God's Holy Divinity (Please!)
D.O.D., Kanye, I'm try'na get Higher
That's why I stay grindin, Adderall...never tire (Can't stop)
I dream of Diddy's party, rockin the white attire (Yeeeaaa)
But first I need a dolla, ice, cream...Breyers (Word)
BRIDGE -- ALOE BLACC
Well I don't know If I'm walkin on solid ground
'Cause everything around me is, crumblin down
And all I want is, someone, to help meeeeeeee!!!!! (Papoose...Pa-poose)
PAPOOSE (Verse 6)
I'll take a cow from a farmer, feed it to all you cowards
Y'all can have the beef, all I want is the dollars
He workin out, he think he diesel like the sour
He can have the steroids all I want is the dollars
They knocked down the towers, build a mosque tomorrow
They dirty, give 'em blood bath and led showers
How can we have a tornado in Brooklyn?
It came from Hell's kitchen what is the devil cookin?!
MAINO (Verse 7)
Man you don't even know what I'll do for a dollar
Push a nigga mama off the roof for a dollar
Hop out the bushes with the tek for a dollar (Damn)
Wouldn't wanna see me stress for a dollar
'Cause I get it poppin, just for a Porche
And my chick want a bag and my boy need Jordan's
Big body Benz, no tints I'm bossin
The thought of bein broke just makes me nauseous
CHORUS
