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Ninety-six thousand

Damn

Ninety-six thousand

Dollars? Holla!

Ninety-six thousand

That's a lot of spray cans

Ninety-six thousand

Yo, if I won the Lotto tomorrow

Well, I know I wouldn't bother goin' on no spendin' spree

I pick a business school And pay the entrance fee

And maybe if you're lucky You'll stay friends with me

I'll be a businessman Richer than Nina's daddy

Tiger Woods and I on the links And he's my caddy

My money's makin' money I'm goin' from po' to mo' dough

Keep the bling I want the brass ring, like Frodo

Oh, no, here goes Mr. Braggadocio

Next thing you know You lying like Pinocchio

If you're scared of the bull Stay out the rodeo

Yo, I got more flows than Obi-Wan Kenobi, oh

Oh, you better stop rappin' You not ready

It's gonna get hot and heavy And you already sweaty

Yo-yo-yo!

Yo, yo! I'm sorry was that an answer?

Shut up, go home And pull your damn pants up

As for you, Mr. Frodo of the Shire

What?

96 G's ain't enough to retire-- C'mon!

I'll have enough to knock your ass Off its axis

You'll have a knapsack full of jack after taxes

Ninety-six thousand

Ay, alabanza!

Ninety-six thousand

No me diga!

Ninety-six thousand

I never win shit

Ninety-six thousand!

For real, though

Imagine how it would feel goin' real slow

Down the highway of life with no regrets

And no breakin' your neck For respect or a paycheck

For real, though

I'll take a break from the wheel And we'll throw

The biggest block party Everybody here

A weekend when we can breathe Take it easy

Yo! Ma, it's me, check my ticket

Check one, two, three

What would you do with ninety-six G's?

Who, me?

I mean, if it's just between you and me

Esa pregunta es tricky

I know

With 96 G's

I'd start my life with a brand new lease

Atlantic City with a Malibu Breeze

And a brand new weave

Ay, maybe just bleach

Y'all are freaks

Yo, I'm just sayin'

Look at her.

It's silly when we get Into these crazy hypotheticals

You really want some bread? Then go ahead, create a set of goals

And cross them off the list as you pursue 'em

And with those 96 I know precisely what I'm doing

What you doing? - What am I doing? What am I doing?

It takes half of that cash Just to save my ass from financial ruin

Sonny can keep the coffee brewin'

I'll spend a few on you

'Cuz the only room with a view Is a room with you in it

And I could give Abuela Claudia The rest of it

Just fly me down to Puerto Plata I'll make the best of it

You really love this business?

No

Tough, Merry Christmas

You're now the youngest tycoon In Washington Hiznits

Yo, with 96,000 I'd finally fix housing

Give the barrio computers And wireless web browsing

Your kids are living without A good edumacation

Change the station Teach 'em about gentrification

The rent is escalatin'

What?

The rich are penetratin'

What?

We pay our corporations When we should be demonstratin'

What?

What about immigration?

What?

Politicians be hatin'

What?

Racism in this nation's

Gone from latent to blatant

I'll cash my ticket and picket Invest in protest

Never lose my focus 'Til the city takes notice

And you know this, man! I'll never sleep

Because the ghetto has a million promises For me to keep

You are so cute.

I was just thinking off the top of my head.

What's your name? -Jen.

Ninety-six K... Go

If I win the lottery

You'll never see me again

Damn, we only jokin' Stay broke, then

I'll be downtown

Get a nice studio

Get out of the barrio

For real, though, imagine how it would feel

If I win

Goin' real slow, down the highway of life

The lottery

With no regrets, and no breakin' your neck

You'll wonder where I've been

For respect or a paycheck

Ninety-six thousand

It's silly when we get

Into these crazy hypotheticals

'll take a break from the wheel

Ninety-six thousand

And we'll throw the biggest block party

Everybody here

Ninety-six thousand!

I'll see you around

And with those 96 I know precisely what I'm doing

Check one, two, three

And with the dolla, dolla

Ninety-six G's

We get to holla, holla

Between you and me

We rock the hot Impala

And no breakin' your neck for respect...

Why-oh!

Ninety-six G's

I'll be downtown

A brand new lease

We rock beyond mañana

A Malibu Breeze

See you around!

A weekend when we can breathe Take it easy

Around

Whoa-oh-oh!

Whoa!

Whoa-oh-oh!

Yeah

Whoa-oh-oh! Whoa-oh-oh!

I'll be downtown

Whoa-oh-oh! Whoa-oh-oh!

We could pay off the debts we owe

We could tell everyone we know

Whoa-oh-oh!

I could get on a plane and go

We be swimmin' in dough, yo

No tip-toeing We'll get the dough and

Once we get going We're never gonna

Stop tip-toeing We'll get the dough and

Once we get going We're never gonna

Ninety-six thousand

No tip-toeing

Ninety-six thousand

We'll get the dough and

Ninety-six thousand

Once we get going

We got the numbers, let's go!

Ninety-six thousand

Five!

Ninety-six thousand

Seven!

Ninety-six thousand

Sixteen!

Ninety-six thousand

Twenty-six!

Ninety-six thousand

Ninety-six thousand

We'll get the dough and

Once we get goin' We're never gonna

Stop!

Thirty-three!

Nobody? -You put in ten dollars?

Oh, shit. This is the one.

Oh, man.

This is it! This is it!

So who won?

That's what everyone was wondering.

But the ticket was never turned in.

What? Now you talking crazy, boy.

Yo, you lying. Tell us, man. -Yeah, tell us.

If I knew, I would. The point is not who won...

but that we all had a sueñito.