Monay

King T

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    I never wanted to work for muthafuckas
    That told me what to do, so I did my own thing
    Sometimes shit got thick, but I made it through
    Now I'm stackin chips everytime the phone ring
    I'm in a world of liars and carnivores
    Caught between fires, dope dealin suppliers
    But I must maintain, think on a level much higher
    This shit ain't worth a 25 to lifer
    People always askin me how I made it in this trade
    Papparazzi got my biz front page
    Well, all I gotta say is it's a good livin'
    Beside cars and women this shit gets the bills paid

    (People of the world, what we're livin for?)
    That money (money) fast money (money) yeah
    (People of the world, what we're dyin for?)
    That money (money) fast money (money) yeah
    (Everybody's goin crazy for)
    That money (money) fast money (money) yeah
    (Fuckin with your head, I can get some of yo)
    Money (money) cash money (money) yeah

    How many niggas can say they got they own
    Got they shit together, got a a nice stash to do whatever
    Ah, you're sittin at home, hatin on the next man
    That's makin cheddar, tryin to get his shit together
    I dreamed of hittin licks when I first got in the mix
    Way back when DJ's was heavy in the crates for breaks
    And ain't a damn thing changed
    But me movin out the firin range to a plushed out estate
    Small technicalities y'all heard for years
    Niggas with the problems always out to battle me
    But I gets my swerve on, don't give a fuck
    It's just a nigga talkin shit about his bullshit salary

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    Since talk is extra it's cut short like Webster's
    Show me the money or invest this
    I'm street smart, fuck a lecture
    Messin with mine'll get you put on a stretcher
    Lock your jaw like a pitbull apply the pressure
    Straight bout it, buildin ideas with self-made millionaires
    To get the dancefloors crowded
    Hah, how's that black, limousine pull up on the scene
    Ladies clean, deja-vu's of a wet dream
    I got enough cream to cater women
    For any chick that can fade me more than Henny
    Plus the remedy to make that hard shit
    At the end of each quarter I'm reapin the largeset harvest
    If I ain't in L.A. sippin Alizei
    Plottin how to make a meal ticket in a day
    All I gotta say it's a good livin
    Besides cars and women this shit gets the bills paid

    The root of all evil
    And I got a gang of that shit
    Whaaaat!

    (Money makes the world go round
    Money makes the world go round)

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