[Intro - Man, (?) is tore up, knahmsayin? Shh, hop in the car, yo-yo-yo turn that down Yeah-yeah, Let's jack these niggaz for what got, knahmsayin? Heard these niggaz got big paper on them Dope sacks and all shit Get the gauge nigga, c'mon, go, we out!
It's another bad day in the My doin small, my profits ain't nuttin good Hit a couple licks (hit 'em up!) in a of seconds we rich Now it's all about kimo bricks, and fresh to get is in the mix It ain't hard to tell my clientele by mayor but fuck the and these feds tryin to take this rack to jail Hop the gate (hit 'em up!) to get away, this pack ain't catch us and a G, ahh, our plates is from Texas Got the bombers, fuck the moto that niggaz smoke Got the weed that when you take a tote you choke Out of town, we put it down in a way Never knew or had a that we could make some major pay up by Rucker's gettin step and never who gon' get shady doin business So we slept in powder box and hot, snitches and fiends, and cops, makin niggaz shit hot, so we relocate the We got some bitches doin work, outta down (?) the work back wit our bread, break a nigga or some hands (BIATCH!) That's the way I love it, you know I love that The way I a bitch and clock the green
[sung] it's all about the money man [Daz] You can't get without it [sung] It's all the money, money, money, money [Daz] what the ballers got Said it's all about the money man [Daz] Yeah, yeah, [sung] Said it's all the money, money, money, money [Daz] Cash [sung] Said all about the money man [Daz] You get nuttin without it [sung] it's all about the money, money, money, money Get it, get it, get it [sung] Said all about the money man Aww [sung] Said it's all the money, money, money, money Run it, run it, run it
Fresh broads and hundred thousand dollars homes and mobile phones (yeah!) better the coke Smokin weed by the (the pound) Got a ass bitch to help me get through shit times get rough at times you know you can't trust no bitch Keep my eye for them high, and a motherfucker it out Zulu's out, livin life homey, that's what it's all Bustin niggaz, niggaz, fo' all out, respect Sprayin niggaz down wit the tec, aww Maintainin me mad, still I do my thang Fly my niggaz in stadium style, the gang Three-fifty-seven's, forty-fives, get the live Get the dumpin the niggaz that for they lives (FUCKER!) Me and my potnahs in the town, dick deep Through twenty pieces, quarter pound to the kings need is what we got from the break you me to your favorite block We be settin up shottin what's mine, tec wit a To let you know, motherfucker it don't stop Makin bills for a mill', this life we live is way to real From hustin rock to fuckin bitches top knotch (biatch!) This fast life made Shaq crazy, at actin control To let you know-know the fuck we rollin, ganja, ganja rolls Swoopin through the to let you motherfuckers know (know) ..
[sung] .. it's all about the money man [Daz] Can't do without it It's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] (??) [sung] Said all about the money man Can't be cheap [sung] Said all about the money, money, money, money Yeah, yeah, yeah [sung] Said all about the money man [Daz] Money, money, cash Said it's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] scrilla [sung] Said it's all about the man [Daz] Can't be [sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money, Money, money
[Outro - Yeah, keep your motherfuckin head up and watch yo' Cause everywhere you go some out there tryin to, jack on yo' ass Y'knahI'msayin? Ain't nuttin nice these streets, y'knahmsayin? G out there for they selves, that's how it goes down, y'know? So y'all check game, peep so y'all understand It's all about money mayn, that chedder y'knahmsayin? these sucker ass niggaz out there my nigga!