For the love of money Gotta make that money, man It's still the same now Gotta make that money, man It's still the same now Gotta make that money, man It's still the same now Gotta make that money, man It's still the same now Gotta get on the grind Pop in the clip of my nine And ***** if you slip hit the chalk and fall in the night time Gotta get mine Ain't taking no shorts or no losses Hop on the phone Call up my *****, sittin' at home Polishin' that MAC-10 chrome Got a lick we can hit so bring yo shit 'cause once again it's on To the dome with a fifth of Bourb' my wig to the curb so we swerve and rolled out to pick up the triple six thug And follow the murder for robbing the ****-house Smoke up outta me bong so high, now comin' to slay with four grenades and a gauge I'm 'a play, watch all of 'em fall in the grave and lay Pullin' in the driveway, wish spotted the place and quickly rolled up Bulldozed through the living room Hopped out of the car and started to blow up Buck, buck, and a kaboom Me blew all them bodies all over the room Them doomed And gotta move fast, why? The po-po's comin' Snatch up me yummy So, *****, don't think it's funny I'm comin' up quick in the nine-quat 'cause Flesh be lovin' this money I'm given up love to the hustlers All them St. Clair thugstas makin' that money stayin' on your feet And you better believe gotta have that cheese For the green leaves, never catch me sleep Steady on the grind, get mine Stayin' down for mine crime, and I hit up the nine-nine Givin' up that yayo, makin' me sale, twenties nickles and dimes Beat up and stick up a lick up, that two-eleven Gotta get what's mine, then bailin' Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailing Feeling one-eight-seven That's how it is, and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat Mission to check a mill and still be real Thuggin' on the Glock-Glock, creeping on a come up Won't sleep 'til I'm done up Gotta blaze me a blunt up, hunt up another plot and scheme Gotta make some green, 'cause soldiers nut up, what up? Gotta get that business on, even though the Buddha run me, stun me Feelin' lovely, but I'm just in it for the love of the money Gotta make that money, man It's still the same now Gotta make that money, man It's still the same now Gotta make that money, man It's still the same now Gotta make that money, man It's still the same now Standin' on the corner straight slangin' rocks Oh, shit! Here comes the mother****in' cops! So I dash, I ducks, and I hides behind a tree Makin' sure the mother****ers don't see me Now my fat sack of rocks hell yeah I stuffed 'em Police on my drawers, I had to pause And yeah, it's still mother**** 'em Now my game is tight, tight as **** is my game Eazy-mother****ing-E or Eric Wright it's all the same Now *****s might trip on how I stacks my grip I gotta have it ***** For the love of this shit Mother****er! Gotta make that money, man It's still the same now Gotta make that money, man Been talking me thugsta, thuggish ways, down for my crime every time Follow me down the nine-nine, and you will find all of me kind Check out the ripsta, now, drop down Run 'em up outta me hood Rip's straight when makin' me grip with me click Rollin' with Ruthless, the thug I be Me put 'em in mud, buck 'em, and pump blood Got nothing to lose, ***** You better respect rip, or you best just check this slug It's goin' down steady pump and peel rounds, gunnin' with a me gang Bang, gotta make that money man It's still the same Steady runnin' thing wild, and follow me now While I take you up into a barrel of a gun, see For the dub you're done For the bud, I run, for the love of my money Gotta get down for my thing off in this thug game So peep as me creep and me crawlin' off on the mission to back in the days When *****s was bailin' with sawed-offs and wanted to get paid Runnin' to my side, little ***** Ripsta, both on the mission for money You give up the cash, oh, that was your ass 'cause me and me ***** was hungry And *****, if you're stallin' you might just catch one to the temple And um, Bone raw doggin', so ***** just make this shit simple and run To catch one ***** me fill 'em with ******s and dump 'em in rivers Remember, me killer now For money, me dig you six feet in a ditch and get richer 'cause, *****, you were slippin' I'll cut you, and rip you, then buck you down Steady robbin' and stealin' makin' a killin' ***** drug-dealin', needing a million Hustlin' drugs when the thugs be chillin' For the money, these *****s be sellin' off in the cut Where you find a ***** thuggin' off in braids and skullies And when I stick you and lick you, remember...
[00:00.23]For the love of money [00:01.55]Gotta make that money, man [00:04.19]It's still the same now [00:05.44]Gotta make that money, man [00:07.46]It's still the same now [00:08.72]Gotta make that money, man [00:10.90]It's still the same now [00:12.29]Gotta make that money, man [00:13.92]It's still the same now [00:14.56]Gotta get on the grind [00:15.90]Pop in the clip of my nine [00:16.87]And ***** if you slip [00:18.01]hit the chalk and fall in the night time [00:19.78]Gotta get mine [00:20.47]Ain't taking no shorts or no losses [00:22.38]Hop on the phone [00:22.98]Call up my *****, sittin' at home [00:24.26]Polishin' that MAC-10 chrome [00:25.65]Got a lick we can hit so bring yo shit [00:27.84]'cause once again it's on [00:29.37]To the dome with a fifth of Bourb' [00:30.95]my wig to the curb so we swerve and rolled out [00:32.87]to pick up the triple six thug [00:34.47]And follow the murder for robbing the ****-house [00:36.30]Smoke up outta me bong so high, [00:38.13]now comin' to slay with four grenades [00:40.21]and a gauge I'm 'a play, [00:41.31]watch all of 'em fall in the grave and lay [00:43.41]Pullin' in the driveway, [00:44.82]wish spotted the place and quickly rolled up [00:46.92]Bulldozed through the living room [00:48.19]Hopped out of the car and started to blow up [00:50.26]Buck, buck, and a kaboom [00:51.47]Me blew all them bodies all over the room [00:53.40]Them doomed [00:54.05]And gotta move fast, why? [00:55.37]The po-po's comin' [00:56.43]Snatch up me yummy [00:57.58]So, *****, don't think it's funny [00:59.50]I'm comin' up quick in the nine-quat [01:01.26]'cause Flesh be lovin' this money [01:03.22]I'm given up love to the hustlers [01:04.74]All them St. Clair thugstas [01:06.01]makin' that money stayin' on your feet [01:08.06]And you better believe gotta have that cheese [01:09.89]For the green leaves, never catch me sleep [01:11.41]Steady on the grind, get mine [01:12.83]Stayin' down for mine crime, and I hit up the nine-nine [01:14.71]Givin' up that yayo, makin' me sale, twenties nickles and dimes [01:18.03]Beat up and stick up a lick up, that two-eleven [01:20.52]Gotta get what's mine, then bailin' [01:22.28]Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailing [01:23.74]Feeling one-eight-seven [01:25.34]That's how it is, and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat [01:28.28]Mission to check a mill and still be real [01:30.93]Thuggin' on the Glock-Glock, creeping on a come up [01:32.52]Won't sleep 'til I'm done up [01:33.90]Gotta blaze me a blunt up, hunt up another plot and scheme [01:36.98]Gotta make some green, 'cause soldiers nut up, what up? [01:39.63]Gotta get that business on, even though the Buddha run me, stun me [01:42.87]Feelin' lovely, but I'm just in it for the love of the money [01:46.34]Gotta make that money, man [01:48.54]It's still the same now [01:49.74]Gotta make that money, man [01:51.75]It's still the same now [01:53.17]Gotta make that money, man [01:55.48]It's still the same now [01:56.60]Gotta make that money, man [01:58.57]It's still the same now [01:59.80]Standin' on the corner straight slangin' rocks [02:02.77]Oh, shit! Here comes the mother****in' cops! [02:06.45]So I dash, I ducks, and I hides behind a tree [02:10.03]Makin' sure the mother****ers don't see me [02:13.31]Now my fat sack of rocks hell yeah I stuffed 'em [02:16.93]Police on my drawers, I had to pause [02:20.02]And yeah, it's still mother**** 'em [02:23.67]Now my game is tight, tight as **** is my game [02:27.64]Eazy-mother****ing-E or Eric Wright it's all the same [02:30.75]Now *****s might trip on how I stacks my grip [02:33.97]I gotta have it ***** [02:36.16]For the love of this shit [02:38.60]Mother****er! [02:42.01]Gotta make that money, man [02:44.25]It's still the same now [02:45.35]Gotta make that money, man [02:47.30]Been talking me thugsta, thuggish ways, down for my crime every time [02:50.73]Follow me down the nine-nine, and you will find all of me kind [02:54.20]Check out the ripsta, now, drop down [02:56.15]Run 'em up outta me hood [02:57.78]Rip's straight when makin' me grip with me click [03:00.29]Rollin' with Ruthless, the thug I be [03:02.59]Me put 'em in mud, buck 'em, and pump blood [03:05.08]Got nothing to lose, ***** [03:06.29]You better respect rip, or you best just check this slug [03:09.18]It's goin' down steady pump and peel rounds, gunnin' with a me gang [03:12.52]Bang, gotta make that money man [03:15.08]It's still the same [03:15.53]Steady runnin' thing wild, and follow me now [03:17.98]While I take you up into a barrel of a gun, see [03:20.44]For the dub you're done [03:22.02]For the bud, I run, for the love of my money [03:24.01]Gotta get down for my thing off in this thug game [03:25.07]So peep as me creep and me crawlin' off on the mission to back in the days [03:28.16]When *****s was bailin' with sawed-offs and wanted to get paid [03:30.43]Runnin' to my side, little ***** Ripsta, both on the mission for money [03:33.47]You give up the cash, oh, that was your ass [03:35.92]'cause me and me ***** was hungry [03:37.73]And *****, if you're stallin' you might just catch one to the temple [03:40.43]And um, Bone raw doggin', so ***** just make this shit simple and run [03:44.15]To catch one ***** me fill 'em with ******s and dump 'em in rivers [03:47.74]Remember, me killer now [03:50.33]For money, me dig you six feet in a ditch and get richer [03:53.30]'cause, *****, you were slippin' [03:54.11]I'll cut you, and rip you, then buck you down [03:57.49]Steady robbin' and stealin' makin' a killin' [03:59.68]***** drug-dealin', needing a million [04:01.20]Hustlin' drugs when the thugs be chillin' [04:03.16]For the money, these *****s be sellin' off in the cut [04:05.56]Where you find a ***** thuggin' off in braids and skullies [04:08.08]And when I stick you and lick you, remember...
