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Detroit, motherfucker!What, bitch?!It''s easy to have a motherfucker killed!Watch your back, foolLook me up, bitch!We murderin'' for money and we''ll mob on the scene (Come on!)It''s black trucks bustin'' shots in pursuit of the greenIt''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)It''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)We don''t accept checks, we only murder for cashSo put the money in my hand, we''ll put a round in that assIt''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)It''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)What''s hanging out of your fist grip? Ch5ddar?So, tell me player, who is it that you need d5aded?''Cause I don''t give a fuck who he is or where he stayOr even his kid''s names as long as I get paid (Bitch!)So how you want it? Blood soaked or dry?As soon as paper hits palm, somebody finna dieFetty for murder; just one way a Ryda liveOr I might take your skrill'' and pop you, bitch! (Bitch!)Hide your bullet, ''cause I''m out of control and I move fastI blow the baby out a stroller for the right amount of cash (Booyah!)Bullet hold your wife for you, leave the money in the bagBut then I dump on you from paranoia, you the type to bragI keep it dirtay, and stab wounds don''t hurt meWind me up with chedder and then I bust, is how you work meAnd fuck drama, I give a fuck less about her mamaWhile she cryin'' at the funeral, we in the BahamasI need the money, bitch!We murderin'' for money and we''ll mob on the sceneIt''s black trucks bustin'' shots in pursuit of the green (I need the money, bitch!)It''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)It''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)Come out them pockets ho, I''ll get you anything you needMurder for hire indeed (What?), come with it (Whoo!)I''m a one-armed bandit with a sawed off that I keep on the lowIt''s only used for my hitman dough (Hitman dough)Just released to the streets, another mouth you gotta feedHomicide employs me, man, even Rydas gotta eatKeep it simple, duffle sack packed with the green shitI pitch you with the address and watch the beef get dealt withI''m fresh out the shop and sprayed with candy paintDoin'' a buck twenty, switchin'' from lane to laneThat''s when I gotta hear the call, somebody wanted a hitSomebody with no cash was talkin'' some cash shitNow when they lay down, they gon'' stay down to quitSo I ain''t playin'', I''ma dump hot clips for mad chipsIn the name of profit, I exterminate for the gameI charge a 100K a shot, and I got real bad aimSo get your money, man!We murderin'' for money and we''ll mob on the sceneIt''s black trucks bustin'' shots in pursuit of the green (Take five, bitch!)It''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)It''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)We don''t accept checks, we only murder for cash (And throw the hatchet)So put the money in my hand, we''ll put a round in that assIt''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)It''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)Hit me on my two-way, the number is listedJust below cold-blooded killer, no remorse for the victimsOn call like a doctor, I don''t need no fucking scalpelMy tool is a chopper, and it spits out metal shrapnelI paint the block red up and down with your bloodAnd rummage through your pockets to clean out all your goodsNo payment is needed, yo I do this shit for freeYour blood will be shed, satisfaction guaranteed, bitch!It''s for the money, pay up, spray up, more green to weigh up (Yeah!)My name''s Converse, stay up, load the K up (Pay up!)Bust nines, ring your bell like wind chimesBought a brand new Benz truck with only quarters and dimes (Quarters and dimes)So when we call for a murder, the super soaker inserterTell your mama get my money or I''m gonna have to squirt her (Bitch!)Bitch I''m not playin'' cut you like I''m DJin''Converse will kill them all for the right price payin''We murderin'' for money and we''ll mob on the sceneIt''s black trucks bustin'' shots in pursuit of the greenIt''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)It''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)We don''t accept checks, we only murder for cash (And throw the hatchet)So put the money in my hand, we''ll put a round in that assIt''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get shot!)It''s for the money, kid! (Shut the fuck up and get-)