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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Money, Money lyrics
[Layzie Bone] Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto You gotta survive, no matter the pain Nigga be hurting, life'll be hurting But nigga for certain, this is the game Man don't let them win, never let the system think they got you If you relentless they can't stop you let em hang, they gone watch you Yeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie You got to get up, get out and get something, that's what they told me Back in the days didn't have a pot to piss, went to throw it at em Now I'm balling doing my damn thang, laughing at them dollas Holla holla, if you hear me shorty, I'ma live everyday Like it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory What you thought I play for keeps Put it down wicked in these streets Heavily armored with the heat Just in case a nigga want some beef Being broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last You do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains Bone Thugs, Little Layzie 30 million and counting, come on [Chorus - 2x] Money money, the mighty dolla dolla Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on I don't wanna be broke no more [Bizzy Bone] You ain't worthy, none of you niggas could stop me And none of you niggas could hurt me If worse come to worse, I'ma get down and dirty Though the Ouija can't curse me, NWA Eazy E, that's the nigga that birthed me, hey Thug style motherfucker, live forget ends I'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers No weakness inside my fears Drop tears, for niggas that died I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone And I think I'm running out of time The god damn baby's daddy And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide and that's why I yell, B-E-N-Z we ride Straight to the corner, down to the side In the B-E-N-Z we Roll around the corner with the F-O-R-T S-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B-O-N-E T-H-U-G spell it motherfucker [Chorus - 2x] [Wish Bone] Scandalous, straight up out of the hood type nigga Stick up's, robberies, do we did gives a fuck nigga See all ways to money so we mashing, we dashing Get paid around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that ass I'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love We made this, gotta get mine wanna slip, it's about mine It's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits The streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me Cause I don't wanna be broke no more Standing in front of the liquor store with rocks no more Cause my man, never had nothing to done that It's like reversing time on my mind I can't go back, fuck that [Chorus - 2x] [Krayzie Bone] I came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times I was always grinding, and talking up out of the hood Into the bullshit, but I'm surviving I got to get me some money man, put it down for the General A nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash What it was four niggas, and we punk niggas But you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green To get up for everything reach the scene, clean And we was the niggas that stood on the block With a couple of rocks and a glock with the cops Can't nobody have the nuts to say our name They call me the Dummy Man I'm sell him a fat twenty piece and then I reach for the bomb The things they get awfully man Wanna see what I put them shit come Took em for they last dollar, holla Man I ain't giving a fuck it's do or die So get on the ground, lay it down Give me some money my nigga POW I ain't waiting I need it NOW Ain't too much changed I'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce I'm just a little more serious Bout my reefer and my dough Show me the money [Chorus - 2x] [Wish Bone] Let me hear you say make money, money Make money money, make it... Let me hear you say take money, money Take money money, take it... - [2x] Take it [Krayzie Bone] Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta gotta gotta have that dolla bill y'all - [2x] |
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