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[tha high priest]

caught up in the paper chase
sometimes hidin ma face
if u wanna last
you gatta think fast

everybodys hustlin
sly ones be schemin
blood getttin thinner
every one wanna be a winner

you need tha hustlers magnet
to pull paper into your wallet
otherwise he who was your brother
now sees you as a bother

the pill of truth is bitter
but we still got to swallow it
man made money
but now money makes the man