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Money Money Money (Abracadabra) · Money Money Money: The ABBA Story (Gary Tesca) · Money Money 2020 [Bonus Tracks] (The Network) · Gettin' Money (The Get Money Remix) (Junior M.A.F.I.A.) · Money Money 2020 (The Network) · Money Money 2020 - 180g Blue Vinyl (The Network) · We Are Money Money (Money Money) · Money Money 2020 (The Network) · We Are Money Money (Money Money) · Young Money Millionaire, Pt. 4 (Lil Wayne) – and 90 other albums »


, money I got (I run New York!)
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (Yeah,
, money I got (I run New York!)
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (Yeah,
that money machine.
Now you can measure you manhood by it. 
You can get your children to try it.
You can bring your enemies to their knees
With
Money make the world go round
And all the pretty girls go down
And I still roll round through my old hood in my new whip
All white ghost I call it my
across
Money do somersaults, Bentley on young adults
Stuntin' on them hoes, it ain't me, its the money folk
Still make it rain, get struck by a money
poor New York 
Just another blackout in New York 

Girl dead on the 26th floor 
But no one knew her name 
Found her body behind the door 
Too young
Money, money, money, money, money, money
Can you use any money today?
Money, money, money, money, money, money
Nice new bills that we're giving
at the docks
He tell me i'm gaining weight, 
I tell him I'm gettin' paid, yeah
Money over bitches I'm yellin' it to the grave
Developed at a young age, go
at the docks
He tell me I'm gaining weight, 
I tell him I'm gettin' paid, yeah
Money over b****es I'm yellin' it to the grave
Developed at a young age, go
get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get
ain't got money like this,
La la la la la la la la la la
Paper plates on a brand new six,
La la la la la la la la la la
I just taught my young boys how
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like 
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like 
Young niggas gettin' money, young
days
When a young man was a strong man
All the people they'd step back
When a young man walked by

But you know nowadays
It's the old man
He's got
Go west! Young man 

If you go to that land, sonny 
You will have a lot of money 
If you bring the money with you when you come 
To the lone
could you could say say
Yes we're looking pretty pretty
Money money making making
New York City
New ways to make money
New ways to break dummies
Forge they name and take money

Computers ain't that smart
Whatever man built could be taken apart
New ways to make money
New ways to break dummies
Forge they name and take money
Computers ain't that smart
Whatever man built could be taken apart
Go west! Young man 

If you go to that land, sonny 
You will have a lot of money 
If you bring the money with you when you come 
To the lone
that work like karate
Swerve in the new Maserati
In a brand new Maserati
That's a whole lot of new money
Snatch it, then hide it from 12's
Movin'
News - TV guides you through uncomfortable questions
Doctor advises it's the communist problem
To change the truth until
It's worth money
It's
spent a 100 of that brown paper bag money
It feel good to be young money cash money
Rehab I'm addicted to fast money
I got stacks and rubber bands up
on the ground
An amputee and a pregnant hound
Sit by the young men with withered arms
As if death had already passed

Through every alleyway, and left
Pre-Mature
Young Money to the Core
I might give you a ticket so you can come see the tour
Oh that's your new girl ?
That's that Mid Grade
Buck 50 on yo face
[Feat Dee Money]

[Young Jeezy Chorus]
Street niggaz...
Real niggaz..
Street niggaz...
Gangsta niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...

[Dee Money
these niggas ain't got no cars today, man
	My car was so pretty, I ride by, niggas' dicks get hard
	You dig what I'm sayin?
[Young hustler:]
	Ha-ha, man,