Lyrics:
of here.
Yo Dre give me a funky ass bass line.
(Intro Chorus)
What fuck is up? In the place to be.
Coming on the mic is Eazy Motherfucking-E.
Dre is
is coming
Repercussions trynna see if you running
Take my money reaper coming to haunt me
I don't have nothing but he coming I'm suffering
Keep
And run over niggas like opossums
Froze on the road with my bike on they cornea
Man I'm warning ya, look, the Black Eyed Peas is formin' up
Ring around
Ghetto supastar
That is what you are
Coming from afar
Reaching for the stars
Run away with me to another place
We can rely on each other, uh-huh
One for the money
Two for the people who keep asking me for it
Each missed bill collector call is a splash in the torrent
The way I handle cash is
my mind
Too busy racin' to pay any mind
Spent a whole lot of money on a watch
Ironic cuz I got it
But I hardly sit and watch
The time tick by
I spend
the job you have, then what do you do it for?
The cure to pain isn't something you buy at liquor stores, nah
The real you is not defined by the size
Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If
and sweet
All the women discussing what love is like, ooh, you know the way I mean
And I'm just sitting, watching, hoping the boys will call for me
Got
And my shine that I'm gonna miss, hold this shit in
Open my lids, my eyes shut, my soul is a missile
The sign send me closer to ends
My mind-state
frontin'
Don't make me have to body some(thing) (ha...you know)
Shit is serious son, you niggas frontin'
Don't make me have to body some(thing) (foreal
coming
Back to work for a month
Weezy Baby (Ugh)
Cool, that's cool, let 'em live, Weez
You already know what it is ahem
Yeah, don't be scared now tell
comin in threes like the trinity
Coming in threes like the trinity
Steadily makin mini mes
Saying bye to my enemies
Yea
Lil Butch Nigga
Lil Butch
Lil
the ladies come quick
The money can't fit in my pockets
But I bet that gun fit
And I'm so unfit
'Cause all I eat is rappers
And these rappers ain't shit
time
Or your money
On your hospital bills
And if you step to me on a personal level
I don't back down easy
There's a good chance your ass is gonna
then gets ruined by you fucking slobs
It's classical, anyway
I can't help it, it makes me so sick
Over and over, it sits stiff
Bound with no
Coming out the alleyways of Illtown
Producer extraordinaire Kaygee
Followed by the backbone VinRock
And the last to fall onto this planet: Me
that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
Money is the key to end all your woes
Your ups and your downs, your highs and your lows
Won't you tell me last time
anxiety's, their roots caused by society
Once had an eye on me cuz I’m not the average Karen or Chad who has no self control and watches fox news with their
Eskimo
In a black full length mink, getting this money
Try to stop me, lay you down like a perm nigga
Iphone on you hoes, taking selfies at the store
You know I, this is James Brown
I'm such a lover of people
Because people did so much for me
I'm a lover of all humanity, all man kind
And I feel
the
Summer with the oven on
I'm the nigga that your baby mama lovin' on
Spend your child support on the
Dress and it's coming off
The youngin is somethin'
of life
Money is easily coming to me
Honey it feels good to be free
And I'm attracting money yeah!
Baby I'm attracting money yeah!
Feels like I'm
of life
Money is easily coming to me
Honey it feels good to be free
And I'm attracting money yeah!
Baby, I'm attracting money yeah!
Feels like I'm
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