[uncredited spoken word poet the song's intro] a grin that 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 enough to catch his eye;
of course can be deceiving. She didn't say it, but she could picture him a necklace carelessly left in a box during a big party.
Or a Seiko watch 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 what I'm bout Bout that money, gettin that
Blink Blink - every time you open up eyes Blink Blink - every time you up your mind
Blink - yeahhh, yeahhh What the fuck are talkin bout?
Blink - time you open up your eyes Blink Blink - every time you open mind Blink - yeahhh, yeahhh
What the these people talkin bout?
I say it once, I'll say it Cold cash money the whole world spin You can laugh, and you can But you sayin shit if you ain't got ends So your breath, and wait for God And when you get here, him that you need a job shit is hard, in the battlefield And the next bid'ness deal can get you
The phone's in my and it can't be cut off The water and the power and it be shut off Food, shelter, cheese, I gotta off, please I shake off, that's why I gotta take off I'm young and of vigor, West coast nigga Tryin to make my pockets from the shit that I deliver afloat, sell your boat
Sell what you wrote, fuck it, dope
Yeahhh, yeahhh, what the fuck are people bout? ... yeahhh, what the fuck do think about?
- 3/8X
You should put on a mask, and go in savings
Witcho' nuts and yo' heart and yo' waving Westsiders got West God damn motherfuckin is amazing
Yeahhh.. you money money in everything ... you know money make the go round ... you know money everythang ... you know money the world go round ... you know money runnin ... you know money make the world go,
Blink..