Tom: D# minor•
Verse 1
Man, nigga (?) is tore up, knahmsayin?
Shh, hop in the car,
yo- yo- yo turn that music down
Yeah- yeah, why'knahmsayin?
Let's jack these niggaz for what they got,
knahmsayin?
Heard these niggaz got some
big paper on them
Gb
Dope sacks and all that shit
Ebm
Get the gauge nigga, c'mon,
let's go, we out!
Verse 2
Gb
[Daz] It's another bad
day in the hood
Ebm
My clientele's doin small,
my profits ain't nuttin good
Hit a couple licks (hit 'em up!) in
Gb
a matter of seconds we rich
Ebm
Now it's all about kimo bricks,
and fresh toxics to get is in the mix
It ain't hard to tell my
Gb
clientele by makin mayor
Ebm
But fuck the cops and these feds
tryin to take this rack to jail
Gbm
Hop the gate (hit 'em up!) to get away,
Gb
this pack ain't gon' catch us
Ebm
And a undercover G,
ahh, our plates is from Texas
Got the bombers,
Gbm
Gb
fuck the moto that niggaz never smoke
Ebm
Got the weed that when you
take a tote you gonna choke
Out of town,
Gb
we put it down in a major way
Ebm
Never knew or had a clue that we
could make some major pay
Load up by Rucker's
Gb
Gbm
Gettin step and never know who
Gb
Ebm
gon' get shady doin business
So we never slept in powder box and hot,
snitches
Gb
Ebm
And fiends, and cops, makin niggaz shit hot,
so we relocate the spot
Gb
We got some bitches doin dirty work,
outta down (?) the work
Ebm
Come back wit our bread,
break a nigga or some hands (BIATCH!)
That's the way I love it,
Gb
Gbm
you know I love that shit
Gb
Ebm
The way I fucks a bitch and clock
the green
Verse 3
Ebm
[sung] Because it's all about the
money man
Gb
[Daz] You can't get nuttin
without it
Ebm
[sung] It's all about the money,
money, money, money
[Daz] That's what the
ballers got
[sung] Said it's all about
the money man
Gb
[Daz] Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ebm
[sung] Said it's all about the money,
money, money, money
[Daz] Cash dollar
[sung] Said it's all about
the money man
nuttin without it
Ebm
[sung] Said it's all about the money,
money, money, money
[Daz] Get it, get it, get it
[sung] Said it's all about
the money man
[Daz] Aww
Gb
Ebm
[sung] Said it's all about the money,
money, money, money
[Daz] Run it, run it, run it
Verse 4
Ebm
[Daz] Fresh broads and five
hundred
thousand dollars homes
And mobile phones (yeah!) better
play the coke
Smokin weed by the zones (the pound)
Got a down ass bitch to help
Gb
Gbm
me get through shit
Gb
Ebm
When times get rough at times
you know you can't trust no bitch
Keep my eye for them high,
Gb
Gbm
and a motherfucker tun e it out
Ebm
Zulu's out, livin life homey,
that's what it's all about
Gb
Gbm
Bustin niggaz, dustin nig gaz, fo' all out,
Gb
Ebm
respect
Sprayin niggaz down wit the tec,
aww shit
Gb
Maintainin bangin me mad,
Gbm
Gb
still I do my thang
Ebm
Fly my niggaz in stadium style,
from the gang
Gb
Three- fifty- seven's, forty- fives,
Gbm
Gb
get the party live
Ebm
Get the dumpin the niggaz that
runnin for they lives
Gb
(FUCKER!) Me and my potnahs in the town,
Gbm
Gb
slang dick deep
Ebm
Through twenty pieces,
quarter pound to support the kings
Gb
Whatchu need is what we got
From the break you diss me
Ebm
to your fa vorite block
We be settin up shottin what's mine,
Gbm
Gb
To let you know,
Ebm
motherfucker that it don't stop
Makin bills for a quarter mill', this
Gb
Gbm
life we live is way to real
Gb
Ebm
From hustin rock to fuckin bitches
that's top knotch (biatch!)
Gb
This fast life made Shaq crazy,
Ebm
at actin outta control
To let you know- know what the fuck we rollin,
Swoopin through the streets to let you
Ebm
motherfuckers know (know) ..
Verse 5
Ebm
[sung] .. that it's all about the
money man
Gb
Ebm
[sung] It's all about the money,
money, money, money
[Daz] Yeah (??)
[sung] Said it's all about the
money man
Ebm
[sung] Said it's all about the money,
money, money, money
[Daz] Yeah, yeah, yeah
[sung] Said it's all about
the money man
cash money
Ebm
[sung] Said it's all about the money,
money, money, money
[Daz] Cash scrilla
[sung] Said it's all about the
money man
[Daz] Can't be cheap
Gb
Ebm
[sung] Said it's all about the money,
money, money, money
[Daz] Money, money
Verse 6
Ebm
[Outro - Daz] Yeah,
Gb
keep your motherfuckin head
Ebm
up and watch yo' back
Cause everywhere you go some nigga out there tryin to,
Ebm
Why'knahI'msayin? Ain't nuttin nice about these streets,
why'knahmsayin?
Every G out there for they selves,
Gb
that's how it goes down, why'know?
Ebm
So y'all check game,
peep game so y'all understand
It's all about that money mayn,
Gb
Ebm
that chedder why'knahmsayin?
Fuck these sucker ass
niggaz out there my nigga!
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