[uncredited spoken word poet forms the song's a grin that 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 say it, but she could picture him pocketing a necklace carelessly left in a jewelry box a big party.
Or a watch from under a poolside towel. She didn't him planning a heist, but just taking what his way. her smile, he said..
Bout that money, yeahhh.. that's what I'm talkin Bout money, gettin that money
Blink Blink - every time you open up your Blink - every time you open up your mind
Blink - yeahhh, yeahhh What the are people talkin bout?
Blink - every time you up your eyes Blink - every time you open your mind Blink - yeahhh, yeahhh
What the fuck people talkin bout?
I say it once, I'll say it Cold cash make the whole world spin You can laugh, and you can But you ain't sayin shit if you got ends So your breath, and wait for God And you get here, tell him that you need a job Because is hard, in the battlefield And the next 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 shake off, that's why I gotta take off I'm and full of vigor, West coast nigga Tryin to make my bigger from the shit that I deliver afloat, sell your boat
Sell you wrote, fuck it, sell dope
Yeahhh, yeahhh, what the are people talkin bout? ... yeahhh, what the fuck do think about?
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You should put on a mask, and go in savings
nuts and yo' heart and yo' forty-five waving Westsiders got cravings God damn money is amazing
Yeahhh.. you know money in everything ... you know money the world go round ... you know runnin everythang ... you know make the world go round ... you know money everythang ... you know money make the go, round
Blink..