Money, Money

bone thugs n harmony
앨범 : Thug World Order

Thangs can get rough when you live in the ghetto; You gotta survive no matter the pain/ Nigga, could be hurtin' life could be hurtin' nigga for certain/ This is a game man, play it to win, never let the system think they got you if you relentless; They can't stop you/ Let 'em hang, they gon' watch you yeah/ We the enemy's of the world won't let no territories hold me/ Gots to get up, get out an get somethin' that's what they told me/ Back in the days you didn't have no pops tah piss when in the door wit out 'em now I'm ballin' doin' my thug thang, laughin' at them dollars/ Holler, holler if you hear me, shorty/ I'm a live eveyr day if it's my last/ Only the winner gon' get the glory what you thought, I play for keeps, put it down, wicked in these streets/ Heavily armored with the heat just in case a nigga want the some beef/ Bein' broke I know the feelin' that's why I'm paper chasin' this cash/ Better be smart an keep a stash never no how long its gon' last, you do the math/ hustlin' niggas multiply minds/ Bone Thugs, Lil' Layzie 30 million and countin' c'mon

Money, money, mighty dollar, dollar/ Gotta get my grind, on grind, on grind, on/ I don't wanna be broke no more

You can't break me! None of you niggas can stop me, and none of you niggas can hurt me/ And worse comes to worse time to get down and dirty fuck, the oujia can't curse me/ N-W-A Eazy-E, that's the nigga that birthed me, hey! Thug-style motherfucker, nigga begins, I better testify; Satan can't confide my peers/ No niggas inside my fears dropped tears for niggas that died/ I'm a be sanctified, mind gone/ And I think we runnin' bloody murder and the god-damned baby's daddy/ And I'm a be damned to Hell if I don't provide, and that's why I yell "B-E-N-Z ride" Straight to the corner down to the side (Yeah) in the B-E-N-Z rollin' round the corner with the F-O-R-T-S-E-V-E-N/ And nigga can't fuck with me, not even the devil wit the B-O-N-E T-H-U-G/ Spell it motherfucker


Scandalous, straight up outta the hood type nigga/ Stick-ups, robberies, then we didn't give fuck niggas/ Any ways for money so we mashed we dashed, gettin' paid (?) twisted in some part an I'm a skin that ass/ Now gimme you're money keep it comin' show me love/ We make this, gotta get mine and flip, it's about mine/ It's harder to get I'm serious don't play gots to pay Wish the streets will come back real fast on that ass, ya feel me? Cuz I don't wanna be broke no more, standin' in front of the liquor store with rocks no more/ Came from it never had that to been an done that/ It's like reversin' time in my mind I cant go back, fuck that


I come up a nigga never had nothin' but hard times/ I was always grindin' ain't fuckin' around in the hood into the bullshit but I'm survivin' I gotta get me some money man, for the love of the cheddar a nigga will rob your ass/ If I caught a nigga flossin' cash/ Runnin' with 4 niggas, and we shown niggas, and you know niggas gotta scheme and cop on some green/ And lookin' for everythang and fleece the seen clean/ And we was niggas who stood on the block and caught a few rocks a couple of glocks when the cops came nobody had the nuts to say are name; They call me the dummy man/ I sell 'em a fat 20 piece an reach for me pump pump (pump pump …) Cuz the fiends they get awfully mad (Awefully mad...) When they see that I fucked up shit and took 'em for they last dollar (Hey) Holler man I ain't givin' a fuck; It's do or die so get on the ground, lay it down/ Give me some money, my nigga pow! I ain't waitin' I need it now (Right now) ain't nothin' changed, I'm still on the grind in the Deuce-Double-O-Deuce/ I'm just a lil' more serious 'bout my reefa here, show me the money


-Outro (Krayzie)-
Let me hear you say "Make money, money! Make money, money make it!" Let me hear you say "Make money, money! Make money, money make it!" Let me hear you say "Make money, money! Make money, money make it!" Let me hear you say "Make money, money! Take money, money take it!" Take it! Dollar bill ya'll, that dollar bill I gotta, gotta, gotta have that dollar bill ya'll/ That dollar bill ya'll, that dollar bill ya'll I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, have that dollar bill ya'll

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