[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 the most attractive man here." She paused long to catch his eye;
of looks can be deceiving. She didn't say it, but she could him pocketing a necklace carelessly in a jewelry box during a big party.
Or a Seiko watch from a poolside towel. She didn't him planning a heist, but just what came his way. her smile, he said..
Bout that money, yeahhh.. that's I'm talkin bout Bout that money, that money
Blink Blink - every you open up your eyes Blink Blink - every time you open up your
Blink Blink - yeahhh, What the fuck are talkin bout?
- every time you open up your eyes Blink Blink - time you open your mind Blink Blink - yeahhh,
What the these people talkin bout?
I say it once, I'll say it cash money make the whole world spin You can laugh, and you can But you sayin shit if you ain't got ends So hold your breath, and for God And when you get here, tell him you need a job Because shit is hard, in the And the bid'ness deal can get you killed
The phone's in my and it can't be cut off The and the power and it can't be shut off Food, shelter, cheese, I gotta off, please I gotta off, that's why I gotta take off I'm young and full of vigor, West nigga Tryin to make my pockets bigger from the shit I deliver Stay afloat, sell your
Sell what you wrote, fuck it, dope
Yeahhh, yeahhh, what the fuck are talkin bout? ... yeahhh, the fuck do people think about?
- 3/8X
You put on a mask, and go in home savings
Witcho' nuts and yo' heart and yo' forty-five Westsiders got cravings God damn motherfuckin money is
Yeahhh.. you money money in everything ... you know money make the go round ... you know money runnin ... you know money make the world go ... you know money runnin ... you know money make the go, round
Blink..