Letras:
Spoon Who Makes Your Money

points out the view As he hands your wage to you Don't you break it Or they'll take it Who makes your money Who thinks they might Who's gonna be there

out) Break it on down (look out look out) Ha look out guess who it is That nigga from Atlanta Where the... who it is So get your money together and... who

stand with nobody near When a trembling distant voice, unclear Startles your sleeping ears to hear That somebody thinks They really found you. A question in your

stand with nobody near When a trembling distant voice, unclear Startles your sleeping ears to hear That somebody thinks They really found you. A question in your

: You never give me your money; You only give me your paper, And in the middle of negotiations you break down . I never give you my number; I only

a shortcut, round the Pacific Throw the Ak in the Atlantic That's Mafia Livin'! [Ja Rule:] Guess who is beezack, yeah nigga you guess Who shot ya, I

ya lock) Get the f*** up outta ya baby, you betta(gimme what you got) Wit you **** money **** money ****money ****money Lying like there's no money(Uhhh) Gotta go money

to be kissin' (I said it) it's like a midnight moon, from night to afternoon(noon) get cooked up, like coke in a spoon(spoon) protect your body from a

m only worth - over a mill, hell of a growth spurt And you don't wanna talk, show money You would think it was talk show money Honey fully understand,