uh uh uh uh Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell dope, thugs gun smoke What(echo) Money make the world go round, as the world turns Money make the world go round, as the world
Men like I'm Michael Bivins Catch Tyson for half that cash like Robyn Givens I'm hungry for real im bout to stick Mister C That nigga still eatin off Big
we pray, pray, pray) Ooohhh! (and we pray, pray, pray) whoooo! What have we done to the world? (to the world, world, world) Look what we've done! (lord
Me Do It My Way [Verse 1:] Fuck Haters Get Paper But I Love (Doing It My Way) Nigga It's The Highway (Yeah) Smoke Real Big Grade A Shit (Inhales) Living Like A Big
rich since day one Chris Lighty, James Cruz, Mona Scott, the whole Violator family bitch!!! Big up to Nas, big up to Jay-Z, big up to Roc-A-Fella, big
Don't give a fuck about nothin at all That's why I'm known to the world as big motherfuckin Snoop Dogg Nigga [Shaggy 2 Dope] Snoop Dogg everybody! Now
Can you believe this shit Guru?) So I face (I'm from the hood man) the final curtain (No the REAL hood the hood, not the RAP hood) (The REAL hood, like
: "Make it hot" - Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 4X) The world is filled, with pimps and hoes We'll just talk about those I knows The world is mine,
m. we ran a miracle mile were flat broke but hey we do it in style The bad rich God's flying in for your trial [chorus] This whole damn world can fall
in my arteries But I can't feel it Sometimes it's like 'pardon me, but I got a real big spirit' I'm fearless.... I'm fearless Don't you try and grab hold
always looking out for breddren Cause when breddren don't return love it don't stress him Cause gangstas do gangsta shit, real recognize real Still laughing
your own home and you alone Wanna bone, wanna moan, get your back blown out (No more daddy's little girl) You a big girl now, in a world, where these
: Uh, it's a new world, it's a new world, It's a new world, it's a new world Uh, it's a new world, it's a new world Yo, celebrate the new life New
rollin, sixes, money foldin Bitches honies that swollen to riches, Nas get in ya Most critically acclaimed Pulitzer, prize winner Best storyteller thug narrator my style's greater Model dater, big
: Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why? [Nas] To my dogs.. wherever you are Whattup Big? You know shit is rough after you slid You
Ease up fore somethin happen man We don't want that At least you don't Be easy man Tell you how it feels to be on top of the world But y'all nigga betta
nothing's real I hate how it is to feel Frustrated Irritated Disconnected from it all I'm breaking I'm aching for something beautiful ~Chorus~ All the riches in this world