[uncredited spoken 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 attractive man here." She paused long enough to catch his
of looks can be deceiving. She didn't say it, but she could him pocketing a carelessly left in a jewelry box during a big party.
Or a Seiko watch under a poolside towel. She imagine him planning a heist, but just what came his way. her smile, he said..
Bout that money, yeahhh.. that's what I'm talkin Bout that money, gettin that
Blink Blink - time you open up your eyes Blink - every time you open up your mind
Blink Blink - yeahhh, What the fuck are people talkin
Blink - every time you open up your Blink Blink - every time you open your Blink Blink - yeahhh,
What the fuck these talkin bout?
I say it once, say it again Cold money make the whole world spin You can laugh, and you can But you ain't sayin shit if you got ends So hold breath, and wait for God And when you get here, tell him you need a job shit is hard, in the battlefield And the bid'ness deal can get you killed
The phone's in my name and it be cut off The water and the and it can't be shut off Food, shelter, cheese, I gotta break off, I shake off, that's why I gotta take off I'm and full of vigor, West coast nigga Tryin to make my pockets from the shit that I deliver Stay afloat, your boat
Sell what you wrote, fuck it, dope
Yeahhh, yeahhh, what the are people talkin 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' forty-five Westsiders got cravings God damn motherfuckin is amazing
Yeahhh.. you know money money in ... you money make the world go round ... you know money everythang ... you money make the world go round ... you money runnin everythang ... you know money make the world go,
Blink..