: Time is money You'll do what for a penny You pay for everything Why not for loving? It's complicated to live Always need money We continue to belive
I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose Call me Goldie, I'll smack your b*tch too [Verse 8: N.O.R.E.] New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
sweet unless its presidential, cause that is where i sleep, so give me my key! [Verse 8: N.O.R.E.] New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
nothin sweet unless its presidential, cause that is where i sleep, so give me my key! [Verse 8: N.O.R.E.] New York get the blood money, dirty cash still
the shadows Got no need for the light Who's sorry now old timer Look at how you've spent your life Scroungin' for change to put some money in your pocket
in the shadows Got no need for the light Who's sorry now old timer Look at how you've spent your life Scroungin' for change To put some money in
for your spot when your not looking Hot cooking momma got it on the kitchen table I thank God we were always able to Get the leather couch, big screen
?s why I hustle 25/8 accumulating this change I got them diamonds up against that wood grippin? grain and sippin? good Hustle Time that?s my hood getting money
send shots Sandpiper to that Mervyns, and that Cobble Stone I can go on, I can just flow grippin on a mobile phone, its tha Poterola Im a money folder
it how you like it, hate it or love it, hoe It's that candy paint, 84's, belts and buckles, chrome and grill Leather seats, stitch and tuck, TV screens
Carolyn Rodriguez] Throw your hood up All my G's represent Turn up your deck Dope House click came to wreck [Verse 3: SPM] Money and the power, glass
my niggaz who don't give a fuck (Look at the grill on my pimp mobile) (Hey, Grand hustle Bad Boy south lets ride nigga) Chevy super clean, two or three screens
what it seems Idolize them niggas on TV screens But I had to have it, after mathmatics I continued smashin' More niggas zipped up in plastic Nigga, how long will it last? (Chorus)x8
i be comin for ya spot when ya not lookin hot cookin mama got it on the kitchen table, i thank god we were always able to, get the leather couch, big screen
paparazzi I'm, so, cute [DMC] She's on the movie screen In all the magazines She Benz's and she bings She's gonna get all your cream She dreams of money
shots, send Piper to that Mervyns and they carved in stone I can go on I can just flow grippin on a mobile phone its tha Poterola Im a money folder got
Hustle Done laid it down again, T.I.P. Shawty A man, this for all my home girls that like to see a baller do his thing (Get ya shit together, come on) All the 8
See it's time to make ends Thinkin bout how i'ma make it so I'm sittin on rims 20 inches on chop Hit the scene on the lean Burban clean 6 screens Biscuit
