Intro: Whose world is this?
 Verse One: Kasino
 Mine call me Kasino
 Lay up in the Coconut Lounge in Montego
 Keep it on the hush cuz we busting something lethal
 Multi coastal  villas in Puerto Rico
 You can call me Papa  mama show me love
 Perrier  stay up in the whirlpool tub
 We can parlay all day in the sun
 Or bounce in the 720 thou. in the club
 Straight to LA five months for the winner
 Play the House of Blues or the Beverly Center
 Everywhere we enter, we on the guest list
 Garbona suited down, up in Essence
 Who said we don't stack the presidents
 0-7 triple 6 peep my residence
 Benzo push don't have the Lexus
 Show me V-12 600 S's
 Unless it's money up on the table
 I'm trying to see me via satellite cable
 Worldwide, multi-plat. 'til I die
 Putting your life on the line, well here's mine

 Chorus:

 Keep on doing what you're doing
 I gotta get mine, you gotta yours, so brother let's get paid (2X)

 Verse Two: Dinero

 Stand swift represent the most vandalous teams
 Spread love across the planet like Dr. Kings dreams
 International, America, flip pone cellular
 Do it once a week kid, we do it on the regular
 Who represents it from NY to the C
 Crushing all pussy clots, they won test me
 They want some of me, I'll leave bullets in 'em swift
 My mob is taking over while you ain't taking shit

 Verse Three: Jadakiss

 It ain't no time for sleeping, cuz this money comes uno
 And you know
 We gonna get it
 As long as they print it
 Me and my fam, likes to rock Persian lambs
 Sip Persuette and freak honies in the sedan
 Can't get rich off say so, it's all about the peso
 Catchy melodies whenever Jay flows
 Sure, gimme more, Jockodajour
 Universal money ripping tour after tour
 All the butter Nats be eating the fresh fruit
 Laced in $1,200 sweat suits
 Sipping Don out the bottle, laying up with the super model
 You know the time like Movado
 Clocks be, my socks be seasoned Picatti
 In the Benz with the chromed out biagotti
 Hear me, we trying to bring the L.O.X. to the Grammy's
 Gown men shouldn't have to sling rock candy

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 Verse Three: Mo' Money

 Now, many estates in the estates we built
 But in the Swiss Alps, we own the glass house on stilts
 Five car garages, steam room massages
 Being watched by the Feds, getting cash regardless
 Legal fronts can't be touched by the government
 The only money spent, was laundered by bank presidents
 Leaving no traces, the lawyers covered all bases
 Illegal searches bought dismissals on our whole cases
 Now we facing, conspiracy and homicide
 Who woulda thought the day before trial the snitch would cry
 Ghetto protection
 Money breeds deception
 No pay dough, a no show
 Death row's a no go
 So when we blow by now, we watch out for the sniper
 Dissing you snake bitches, never sipping venom with vipers
 While we sit
 Illegally rich
 Underworld kingpins
 From American dreams

 Chorus