[uncredited word poet forms the song's intro] With a grin matched his own she said, "You're not a thief, are you?" He shrugged."Do I look a thief?" "You look like the most man here." She long enough to catch his eye;
of looks can be deceiving. She didn't say it, but she could him pocketing a necklace carelessly left in a box during a big party.
Or a Seiko from under a poolside towel. She didn't imagine him a heist, but just what came his way. her smile, he said..
Bout that money, yeahhh.. that's I'm talkin bout that money, gettin that money
Blink Blink - every time you up your eyes Blink Blink - time you open up your mind
Blink - yeahhh, yeahhh What the fuck are people bout?
- every time you open up your eyes Blink Blink - every you open your mind Blink - yeahhh, yeahhh
What the fuck people talkin bout?
I say it once, I'll say it Cold cash money make the world spin You can laugh, and you can But you ain't sayin shit if you ain't got So hold your breath, and for God And you get here, tell him that you need a job Because shit is hard, in the And the bid'ness deal can get you killed
The in my name and it can't be cut off The water and the and it can't be shut off Food, shelter, cheese, I break off, please I gotta shake off, why I gotta take off I'm young and full of vigor, West coast Tryin to my pockets bigger from the shit that I deliver afloat, sell your boat
Sell what you wrote, fuck it, dope
Yeahhh, yeahhh, what the fuck are people talkin ... yeahhh, what the fuck do people think
[Chorus] -
You should put on a mask, and go in home
nuts and yo' heart and yo' forty-five waving Westsiders got West God damn motherfuckin is amazing
Yeahhh.. you know money money in ... you know money make the world go ... you know runnin everythang ... you know make the world go round ... you know runnin everythang ... you know money make the world go,
Blink..