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Money (Letra)

Aminé

Aminé

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Yah-yah, yah-yah, yah, yah
Yah-yah, yah-yah, yah, yah
Woah, hey

Everyday I wake up
Gotta get this cake up
Looking at my life like
Is this what it’s made of? (made of)
Money rule the world around me
That’s why it’s on my mind
Everyday I wake up
Gotta get this cake up
Looking at my life like
Is this what it’s made of? (made of)
Money rule the world around me
And now I realize…

Money make the world go ‘round
Money turn your best friend down
Money turn a good girl out
Money make the sun go South
And it make my self-esteem
But it never take my dream life
Money make the world go ‘round
Money turn your best friend down
Money turn a good girl out
Money make the sun go South
And it make my self-esteem
But it never take my dream life

Tender love and care, I see the money with my left eye
Rubber band man like my nickname T.I
Labels wanna sign but the money so eh
And the contract iffy so Brooklyn tell ‘em see ya
I’m most loyal to the most loyal
You can’t find dirt on me ‘cause I’m not soil
I wouldn’t do much for money man (yeah)
Aminé ain’t your wonder man
Now they all, women making calls
Like “Aminé, do you got that paper? Let me hold it”
Mama need a whip and my daddy need a crib
Got a phone, lil nigga, why the fuck I need a Rollie?
Black pepper chicken and chow mein, my favorite
Sayin’ you ain’t racist really sound racist
See money give a nigga rings
Then when you get it everybody call you fake

‘Cause when it all boils down
Everything’s a riddle, everything’s fickle
There’s no satisfaction, there’s no satisfaction
‘Cause when it all boils down
Everything’s fickle and little
There’s no satisfaction
There’s no

Everyday I wake up
Gotta get this cake up
Looking at my life like
Is this what it’s made of? (made of)
Money rule the world around me
That’s why it’s on my mind
Everyday I wake up
Gotta get this cake up
Looking at my life like
Is this what it’s made of (made of)
Money rule the world around me
And now I realize…

Money make the world go ‘round
Money turn your best friend down
Money turn a good girl out
Money make the sun go South
And it make my self-esteem
But it never take my dream life
Money make the world go ‘round
Money turn your best friend down
Money turn a good girl out
Money make the sun go South
And it make my self-esteem
But it never take my dream life

My city never thought it’d make a nigga like me
Young lil’ nigga from the 503
I’m Tom Cruise, the rap game the couch from Oprah
I’m here for my range, boy, not them Rovers
Money make my world go ‘round
Money make my heartbeat pounce
Ask God for a lot
Success ain’t ‘bout the fame and how much jewels you rock
Success is when I can tell my mama to quit her job
Still poppin’ Pellegrino ‘cause my momma like my hero
Now hoes give me head ‘cause I make banana bread
Young black boy, me I were so rude
Give me 40 acres with a Moscow Mule
My Señorita boricua, she smoke a lot of the reefer
I need me commas on commas if rappers want him on feature
I’m making Swiss beats so I beat it like an Alicia
Money din’t make you happy, it just makes you wanna get richer

‘Cause when it all boils down
The paper bring me pleasure
There’s no satisfaction, there’s no satisfaction
There’s nothing you can do to give me
What I really need, (there’s no satisfaction)
What I really need

Money make the world go ‘round
Money turn your best friend down
Money turn a good girl out
Money make the sun go South
And it make my self-esteem
But it never take my dream life

Compartilhe!

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Money (Letra)

DJ Khaled

DJ Khaled Part. T-Pain, Ludacris, Rick Ross, Snoop Dogg

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[dj khaled]

[young jeezy]
I can’t even walk
My pockets too heavy
Got that 40 on me now
Them choppers too heavy
Told ‘em you gotta fall back
I can’t sneak you in the club
Said I’m in the car you need me my n-gga
Nothin’ but love
Last blunt ? so much smoke I can’t see ya
Aint over here, look I wouldn’t wanna be ya
Talking so many bitches we got bitches on bitches
Way she moving that ass I think the bitch got switches
Pull up to this bitch escalade full of killers
Now only thing realer: escalade full of scrilla
Louis v to the back, half a rack for the snap back
Wiz khalifa’s on the coupe I’m talking black and yellow flapjacks

[young jeezy – hook]
When I talk I be talking ‘bout money
So please don’t talk to me if you ain’t talking ‘bout money
Weed, coke, ecstasy, nah we talkin bout money
Don’t know what went wrong with me, cause I be talkin bout money
We talkin’ bout money

Let the money talk (money)
Let the money talk (money)
Let the money talk (money)
Let the money talk (money)
Let the money talk (money)
Let the money talk (money)

[ludacris]
Luda!
I’m talkin’ ‘bout money you never seen, hoe
The incredible hulk, so much paper I’m turning green, hoe
Green giant, I want it, I buy it
Y’all just ballers on a budget
Your money’s on a diet
And I’m laughing you such a riot
David verse your goliath
Let my money talk for me
Hear ‘em, be quiet
Hamilton said “was happenin’?”
Jackson said “wat it do?”
Grant chucked up a deuce
My benjamin said “f-ck you”
Ahhhhh
It cost money to fund a war nigga
I’ll have you laying right on the floor nigga
And take you higher
I’m a lover not a fighter
But if a rappers gettin gassed
Than I’m the first one to light her

[young jeezy – hook]

[dj khaled]
More money, more problems
So bring the problems
I love it
This we the best music group
Ymcmb
Bitch I dont see you
Get your money right
Hustle hard
I’m forreal about this shit
Get money!

[young jeezy – hook]

[by: ludias]

Money (Letra)

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[Hook:]
Money gain
We pull up and ballin
We pull up in porsches
I got lambos
Got lambos and phantoms
Got maybachs and rolex
We pull up we stuntin’
Know time is money
Know that we stuntin’

[Verse 1:]
My team, my team
Got time with it
Now that they be by now a movie scene
Pull up in porsches lay pass in bounty
Polos and rolex my team get money
Pull up I’m stuntin’
So that we get money
Money gain ye we flexin’
Pull up on slow mo
You know rocking polos you know we ain’t be
You know it’s my team
Talk money so D, lost that trolley
I got gas in that lean
I got lambos and bees
I got lamborghici murc’
Pull up red paint
Smoking on purple, sipping on drink

[Hook:]
I say we pull or we stuntin
Pull up in the porsches
Got lambos and phantoms
Got maybachs and rolex
Money we pulling
Know time is money
Know that we stuntin’
We getting money

[Verse 2:]
For my team, sound with that lean
Got 9 with that beam
Shoot a movie scene
You know that we stuntin’
Time is money
We on in bucking
We all get money

[Verse 3:]
Time is money SOD
Much now be the team
Bout the green bout the dough
Niggas talk chas kill ‘em with the flow
Off the top off the top
I ain’t gotta call man I own the lot
I don’t go to club man I own the spot
Them niggas talking but I’m getting guap
I’m a real badman from Jamaica
That’s your girl man I might just take her
Service shots just like the waiter
House came with a elevator
I’m ballin’ out, ballin’ out
Bet you didn’t know that I’m representing south
Got alot of money got alot of dough
Niggas talk chas so I kill ‘em with the flow
It’s a freestyle money going up
Ye it’s gold now niggas talk chess
So it’s going down gotta chopper out
Ye it’s going down on this lesser deed
Time is money and we getting all
And we getting all this money
And we getting all these hunneds
Man start the show we getting money
Man it ain’t nothing to a G
Freestyle but it ain’t shit for free
Got a chopper and my niggas with me
Load it up ye we getting tipsy
And we getting this money
And we getting this dough
We pull up in whips
Say what we taking their hoes

Money (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Written and composed by michael jackson.
Produced by michael jackson.

Money.
Money…

Lie for it
Spy for it
Kill for it
Die for it

So you call it trust
But i say it’s just
In the devil’s game
Of greed and lust

They don’t care
They’d do me for the money
They don’t care
They use me for the money

So you go to church
Read the holy word
In the scheme of life
It’s all absurd

They don’t care
They’d kill for the money
Do or dare
The thrill for the money

You’re saluting the flag
Your country trusts you
Now you’re wearing a badge
You’re called the "just few"
And you’re fighting the wars
A soldier must do
I’ll never betray or deceive you my friend but…

If you show me the cash
Then i will take it
If you tell me to cry
Then i will fake it
If you give me a hand
Then i will shake it

You do anything for money…

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Insurance?
Where do your loyalties lie?
Is that your alibi?
I don’t think so
You don’t care
You’d do her for the money
Say it’s fair
You sue her for the money
Want your pot of gold
Need the midas touch
Bet you sell your soul
Cuz your god is such
You don’t care
You kill for the money
Do or dare
The thrill for the money

Are you infected with the same disease of lust, gluttoney and greed?
Then watch the ones
With the biggest smiles
The idle jabbers…
Cuz they’re the backstabbers

If you know it’s a lie
Then you will swear it
If you give it with guilt
Then you will bear it
If it’s taking a chance
Then you will dare it

You do anything for money…

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

You say you wouldn’t do it
For all the money in the world
I don’t think so
If you show me the man
Then i will sell him
If you ask me to lie
Then i will tell him
If you’re stealing with god
Then you will hell him

You do anything for money

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
(repeat 8 times)

Money (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Money, get away.
Get a good job with good pay and you’re okay.
Money, it’s a gas.
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think i’ll buy me a football team.

Money, get back.
I’m all right jack keep your hands off of my stack.
Money, it’s a hit.
Don’t give me that do goody good bullshit.
I’m in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And i think i need a lear jet.

Money, it’s a crime.
Share it fairly but don’t take a slice of my pie.
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today.
But if you ask for a raise it’s no surprise that they’re
Giving none away.

"huhuh! i was in the right!"
"yes, absolutely in the right!"
"i certainly was in the right!"
"you was definitely in the right. that geezer was cruising for a
Bruising!"
"yeah!"
"why does anyone do anything?"
"i don’t know, i was really drunk at the time!"
"i was just telling him, he couldn’t get into number 2. he was asking
Why he wasn’t coming up on freely, after i was yelling and
Screaming and telling him why he wasn’t coming up on freely.
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out"

Money (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Money, get away.
Get a good job with good pay and you’re okay.
Money, it’s a gas.
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think i’ll buy me a football team.

Money, get back.
I’m all right jack keep your hands off of my stack.
Money, it’s a hit.
Don’t give me that do goody good bullshit.
I’m in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And i think i need a lear jet.

Money, it’s a crime.
Share it fairly but don’t take a slice of my pie.
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today.
But if you ask for a raise it’s no surprise that they’re
Giving none away.

"huhuh! i was in the right!"
"yes, absolutely in the right!"
"i certainly was in the right!"
"you was definitely in the right. that geezer was cruising for a
Bruising!"
"yeah!"
"why does anyone do anything?"
"i don’t know, i was really drunk at the time!"
"i was just telling him, he couldn’t get into number 2. he was asking
Why he wasn’t coming up on freely, after i was yelling and
Screaming and telling him why he wasn’t coming up on freely.
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out"

Money (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Money, get away

Get a good job with more pay and you’re O.K.
Money, it’s a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think I’ll buy me a football team

Money, get back
I’m all right Jack, but keep your hands off my stack.
Money, it’s a hit
But don’t give me that do goody good bullshit
I’m in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet

Money, it’s a crime
Share it fairly but don’t take a slice of my pie
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a rise it’s no surprise that they’re
giving none away

Money (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Money, get away.
Get a good job with good pay and you’re okay.
Money, it’s a gas.
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think i’ll buy me a football team.

Money, get back.
I’m all right jack keep your hands off of my stack.
Money, it’s a hit.
Don’t give me that do goody good bullshit.
I’m in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And i think i need a lear jet.

Money, it’s a crime.
Share it fairly but don’t take a slice of my pie.
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today.
But if you ask for a raise it’s no surprise that they’re
Giving none away.

"huhuh! i was in the right!"
"yes, absolutely in the right!"
"i certainly was in the right!"
"you was definitely in the right. that geezer was cruising for a
Bruising!"
"yeah!"
"why does anyone do anything?"
"i don’t know, i was really drunk at the time!"
"i was just telling him, he couldn’t get into number 2. he was asking
Why he wasn’t coming up on freely, after i was yelling and
Screaming and telling him why he wasn’t coming up on freely.
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out"

Money (Letra)

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(gordy/bradford)

The best things in life are free
Look i’ll give ‘em to the birds and bees
I want money (that’s what i want)
Yeah, that’s what i want (oh yeah, that’s what i want)
That’s what i want, oh yeah (that’s what i want)
That’s what i want (oh yeah, that’s what i want)

Money don’t buy everything it’s true
What it don’t buy i can’t use
I want money (that’s what i want)
Oh come on baby (oh yeah, that’s what i want)
That’s what i want, whoa oh (that’s what i want)
That’s what i want (oh yeah, that’s what i want)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You love give me such a thrill
But you love won’t pay my bills
I want money (that’s what i want)
Yeah (oh yeah, that’s what i want)
That’s what i want, o yeah (that’s what i want)
That’s what i want (oh yeah, that’s what i want)

Yeah give me money, yeah, yeah, yeah (that’s what i want)
Lots of money, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh yeah, that’s what i
Want)
If you want me to love you (that’s what i want)
Give me money (oh yeah, that’s what i want)
If you want me to squeeze you (that’s what i want)
Give me money (oh yeah, that’s what i want)
That’s what i want, oh yeah (that’s what i want)
That’s what i want (oh yeah, that’s what i want)

Give me money
Come on baby
Lots of money
Yeah now
If you want me to love you
Give me money
If you want me to hold you

That’s what i want
Come on baby
Give me what i want

Money (Letra)

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Berry gordy jnr/bradford

They say the best things in life are free
But you can give them to the birds and bees
I need money, that’s what i want
That’s what i want, yeah that’s what i want

Money don’t get everything, it’s true
Though what it won’t buy i can’t use
I need money, that’s what i want
That’s what i want, that’s what i want

Your love gives me such a thrill
But your lovin’ don’t pay my bills
I need money, that’s what i want
That’s what i want, yeah that’s what i want

Well gimme money, i want some money
Whole lotta money, i want some money
That’s what i want, yeah that’s what i want

I need some money, hey hey
I want some money, yeah yeah
Whole lotta money
I want some money, hey hey
Whole lotta money, that’s what i want

I want some money

Money (Letra)

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What’s going on in this world today?

I’m a man on a mission I got something to say
To the men in the east and the men in the west
Tell me your reason for making this mess
You’re selling your soul and you’ll do it again for

Money, the rich get rich and the poor stay poor
For the money, life’s a bitch when you need some more

Who takes the blame for this poverty?
While children are dying they’re feeding their greed
One flag is red, one flag is blue
You give them the power, they take it form you
They’ve done it before and they’ll do it again for

Need for greed, need for ow ow ow

(Solo)

Hey mister can you spare some change so I can buy something to eat
I am out of friends and out of luck and I got nowhere to sleep
I’m only human don’t pass me by or pretend that I’m not there
I am on the streets and am getting cold, does anybody care?

Money (Letra)

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1:<br>
Money makes the world go round
The world go round, the world go round
Money makes the world go round
The world go round, the world go round (money)
Money makes the world go round
The world go round, the world go round
It doesn’t matter if you’re up or down
‘cause money makes the world go round

Say what you will because you know it’s true
No hundred dollar bill, no fun for you
Dream of your life as your days go by
Trapped in a job ‘til the day you die
Those with the dollar are those with the power
Getting more clearer every minute and hour
Keep on your path hanging on by a thread
With anyone’s luck you might get ahead

Repeat 1

Say what you will because you know it’s true
They’re do different from me and you
Got no credit and you got no cash
Living the high life, living so fast
Stare at the sky and wish upon a star
You gotta dream that’ll take you real far
Scratch at your head and you toss in your bed
You just can’t escape these words she said

Repeat 1

I wish it was love, i wish it was love
I wish it love, but it’s not. it’s money
I wish it was you, i wish it was me
I wish it was us, but it’s not, it’s money

Repeat 1

I wish it was love (money)
I wish it was love
I wish it was love, but it’s not

It doesn’t matter if you’re up or down
Cause money makes the world go round
Cause money makes the world go round
The world go round, the world go round

Money (Letra)

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Money high, money low
Money come , money go.
‘don*t worry me
‘don*t worry me

(money don*t buy)

The things that we like, the things that we love
The things that we have, so high above
Don*t bother me
(it doesn*t even matter to you)
Don*t bother me
(money doesn*t grow on trees)
Just don*t worry!

Now listen!

Suns do shine, moons do glow
Simplicity everyone knows
Don*t hurry me
(i*m in the middle of a dream)
Don*t hurry me
(it*s not at all the way it seems)

Now!

Money so high, money so low
Money to count, money to go
It won*t be there where i go
(where is that you*re going to?)
It won*t be there where i go
(where is that you*re going to?)

Just won*t be there
No way!

[…screw anything you can… and i*m trying
To do that with the country…]

Do wop…
Da da da…

Money (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Written and composed by michael jackson.
Produced by michael jackson.

Money.
Money…

Lie for it
Spy for it
Kill for it
Die for it

So you call it trust
But i say it’s just
In the devil’s game
Of greed and lust

They don’t care
They’d do me for the money
They don’t care
They use me for the money

So you go to church
Read the holy word
In the scheme of life
It’s all absurd

They don’t care
They’d kill for the money
Do or dare
The thrill for the money

You’re saluting the flag
Your country trusts you
Now you’re wearing a badge
You’re called the "just few"
And you’re fighting the wars
A soldier must do
I’ll never betray or deceive you my friend but…

If you show me the cash
Then i will take it
If you tell me to cry
Then i will fake it
If you give me a hand
Then i will shake it

You do anything for money…

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Insurance?
Where do your loyalties lie?
Is that your alibi?
I don’t think so
You don’t care
You’d do her for the money
Say it’s fair
You sue her for the money
Want your pot of gold
Need the midas touch
Bet you sell your soul
Cuz your god is such
You don’t care
You kill for the money
Do or dare
The thrill for the money

Are you infected with the same disease of lust, gluttoney and greed?
Then watch the ones
With the biggest smiles
The idle jabbers…
Cuz they’re the backstabbers

If you know it’s a lie
Then you will swear it
If you give it with guilt
Then you will bear it
If it’s taking a chance
Then you will dare it

You do anything for money…

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

You say you wouldn’t do it
For all the money in the world
I don’t think so
If you show me the man
Then i will sell him
If you ask me to lie
Then i will tell him
If you’re stealing with god
Then you will hell him

You do anything for money

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
(repeat 8 times)

Money (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Money.
Money…

Lie for it
Spy for it
Kill for it
Die for it

So you call it trust
But I say it’s just
In the devil’s game
Of greed and lust

They don’t care
They’d do me for the money
They don’t care
They use me for the money

So you go to church
Read the holy word
In the scheme of life
It’s all absurd

They don’t care
They’d kill for the money
Do or dare
The thrill for the money

You’re saluting the flag
Your country trusts you
Now you’re wearing a badge
You’re called the "Just Few"
And you’re fighting the wars
A soldier must do
I’ll never betray or deceive you my friend but…

If you show me the cash
Then I will take it
If you tell me to cry
Then I will fake it
If you give me a hand
Then I will shake it

You do anything for money…

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Insurance?
Where do your loyalties lie?
Is that your alibi?
I don’t think so
You don’t care
You’d do her for the money
Say it’s fair
You sue her for the money
Want your pot of gold
Need the Midas touch
Bet you sell your soul
Cuz your God is such
You don’t care
You kill for the money
Do or dare
The thrill for the money

Are you infected with the same disease of lust, gluttoney and greed?
Then watch the ones
With the biggest smiles
The idle jabbers…
Cuz they’re the backstabbers

If you know it’s a lie
Then you will swear it
If you give it with guilt
Then you will bear it
If it’s taking a chance
Then you will dare it

You do anything for money…

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

You say you wouldn’t do it
For all the money in the world
I don’t think so
If you show me the man
Then I will sell him
If you ask me to lie
Then I will tell him
If you’re stealing with God
Then you will hell him

You do anything for money

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
(Repeat 8 times)

Money (Letra)

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This is for all you shoppers out there

The best things in life are free
But you can keep them for the birds and the bees
Give me money
That’s what I want
That’s what I want
That’s what I want
That’s what I want

Your loving give me a thrill
But your loving don’t pay my bills
Give me money
That’s what I want
That’s what I want
That’s what I want
That’s what I want

Money don’t get everything it’s true
But what it don’t get I can’t use
Give me money
Lots a money
That’s what I want
That’s what I want

Give me money
Lots a money
A whole lotta money
Just give me some money
That’s what I want
That’s what I want

Give me money
Lots a money
Just give me money
A whole lot of money
That’s what I want
That’s what I want

Money (Letra)

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The best things in life are free
But you can keep them for the birds and bees
Now give me money
That’s what I want
That’s what I want, yeah
That’s what I want

You’re lovin’ gives me a thrill
But you’re lovin’ don’t pay my bills
Now give me money
That’s what I want
That’s what I want, yeah
That’s what I want

Money don’t get everything it’s true
What it don’t get, I can’t use
Now give me money
That’s what I want
That’s what I want, yeah
That’s what I want, wah

Money don’t get everything it’s true
What it don’t get, I can’t use
Now give me money
That’s what I want
That’s what I want, yeah
That’s what I want

Well now give me money
Ow, money
Wow, yeah, I wanna be free
Oh I want money
That’s what I want
That’s what I want, well
Now give me money
ow, money
Wow, yeah, you need money
now, give me money
That’s what I want, yeah
that’s what I want, yeah

Money (Letra)

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I don’t need no money, I will stick to my ideals.
You better get some money, you better get yourself a deal.
I won’t change my habits and I throw it all away.
No, no, you better keep it all together for another day.

Money – uh, yeah

It only makes me sick and makes the people turn to fools.
It only gives you power and power makes the rules.
Don’t wanna be an asshole that sits on dollar bills.
Ha, ha, ha, I know you’ll take it no matter how you feel.

Money – uh, yeah

Nothing you will get for free, illusion or reality,
The mirror of your dreams is made of cash.
It drives me wild and drives me crazy,
Makes me fat and makes me lazy.

Anything you want, anything you need
Anything you want, anything you need
If I had a little money I would feel okay.
It is money that rules the world, it is money that lights the day,
It is money that makes it work, it is money that makes you live!

Money, money, money, money

Give me money – everybody wants some.
Everybody needs some.
I want more, you want more, we want more, they want more.

Nothing you will get for free, illusion or reality,
Anything you want, anything you need
Anything you want, anything you need
You can have a little more but still won’t feel okay

It is money that rules the world, it is money that lights the day,
It is money that money that makes it work,
it is money that makes you live!

Hey, hey – – – Money – yeah, Money – yeah,
Money – yeah, Money

Money (Letra)

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Money.
Money…

Lie for it
Spy for it
Kill for it
Die for it

So you call it trust
But I say it’s just
In the devil’s game
Of greed and lust

They don’t care
They’d do me for the money
They don’t care
They use me for the money

So you go to church
Read the holy word
In the scheme of life
It’s all absurd

They don’t care
They’d kill for the money
Do or dare
The thrill for the money

You’re saluting the flag
Your country trusts you
Now you’re wearing a badge
You’re called the "Just Few"
And you’re fighting the wars
A soldier must do
I’ll never betray or deceive you my friend but…

If you show me the cash
Then I will take it
If you tell me to cry
Then I will fake it
If you give me a hand
Then I will shake it

You do anything for money…

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Insurance?
Where do your loyalties lie?
Is that your alibi?
I don’t think so
You don’t care
You’d do her for the money
Say it’s fair
You sue her for the money
Want your pot of gold
Need the Midas touch
Bet you sell your soul
Cuz your God is such
You don’t care
You kill for the money
Do or dare
The thrill for the money

Are you infected with the same disease of lust, gluttony and greed?
Then watch the ones
With the biggest smiles
The idle jabbers…
Cuz they’re the backstabbers

If you know it’s a lie
Then you will swear it
If you give it with guilt
Then you will bear it
If it’s taking a chance
Then you will dare it

You do anything for money…

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil

You say you wouldn’t do it
For all the money in the world
I don’t think so
If you show me the man
Then I will sell him
If you ask me to lie
Then I will tell him
If you’re stealing with God
Then you will hell him

You do anything for money

Anything
Anything
Anything for money
Would lie for you
Would die for you
Even sell my soul to the devil
[Repeat 8 times]

Money (Letra)

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I am sick and tired and my money’s always spent,
and though their jobs are killing me, thier money pays my rent.
The fuel of world hate, although it’s just a seed,
but when it grows and flowers, it becomes the world’s greed!
money for the rich, money for the fed,
god supplies the money and god supplies the dead!
And when yer dead and ready, "exploited" be thy name,
‘cuase after you have money things are never quite the same!
I don’t care for money, and money’s not for me,
the money fueled this empire and our racist history.
Although I’m forced to use it, the rules have all been set.
But life is not worth living when yer soul is in debt!

MONEY KILLS.
MONEY RAPES.
MONEY LIES.
MONEY HATES.

Money (Letra)

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Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and your O.K.
Money it’s a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think I’ll buy me a football team
Money get back
I’m all right Jack keep your hands off my stack.
Money it’s a hit
Don’t give me that do goody good bullshit
I’m in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet
Money it’s a crime
Share it fairly but don’t take a slice of my pie
Money so they say
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a rise it’s no surprise that they’re
giving none away

"HuHuh! I was in the right!"
"Yes, absolutely in the right!"
"I certainly was in the right!"
"You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a bruising!"
"Yeah!"
"Why does anyone do anything?"
"I don’t know, I was really drunk at the time!"
"I was just telling him, he couldn’t get into number 2. He was asking
why he wasn’t coming up on freely, after I was yelling and
screaming and telling him why he wasn’t coming up on freely.
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out"

Money (Letra)

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Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round

Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round (Money)

Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round

It doesn’t matter if you’re up or down

‘Cause money makes the world go round

Say what you will because you know it’s true

No hundred dollar bill, no fun for you

Dream of your life as your days go by

Trapped in a job ‘til the day you die

Those with the dollar are those with the power

Getting more clearer every minute and hour

Keep on your path hanging on by a thread

With anyone’s luck you might get ahead

Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round

Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round (Money)

Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round

It doesn’t matter if you’re up or down

‘Cause money makes the world go round

Say what you will because you know it’s true

They’re do different from me and you

Got no credit and you got no cash

Living the high life, living so fast

Stare at the sky and wish upon a star

You gotta dream that’ll take you real far

Scratch at your head and you toss in your bed

You just can’t escape these words she said

Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round

Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round (Money)

Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round

It doesn’t matter if you’re up or down

‘Cause money makes the world go round

I wish it was love, I wish it was love

I wish it love, but it’s not. it’s money

I wish it was you, I wish it was me

I wish it was us, but it’s not, it’s money

Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round

Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round (Money)

Money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round

It doesn’t matter if you’re up or down

‘Cause money makes the world go round

I wish it was love (money)

I wish it was love

I wish it was love, but it’s not

It doesn’t matter if you’re up or down

Cause money makes the world go round

Cause money makes the world go round

The world go round, the world go round

Money (Letra)

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The best things in life are free
But you can keep ‘em for the birds and bees
Money
That’s what i want
That’s what i want
(ahhh)
Ooh babe yeah
That’s what i want
Money don’t get everything it’s true
But what it don’t get
Baby i can’t use
Money
That’s what i want
That’s what i want
(ahh)
All i need
That’s what i want
Yeah
Your lovin’ gives me a thrill
But your lovin’ don’t pay my bills
Money
That’s what i want
That’s what i want
(ahh)
Ooh
That’s what i want
(money)
I want you baby bless my soul
(that’s what i want)
(money)
Never let you go
(that’s what i want)
(money)
Give me everything you got
(that’s what i want)
(money)
Yeah
(that’s what i want)
That’s what i want
(ohh)
Ooh
That’s what i want
Yeah
(money)
(that’s what i want)
Gimme your money baby
(that’s what i want)
I wanna be free baby
Yeah
(that’s what i want)
What i want
Yeah yeah yeah
That’s what i want
(money)
Money baby
(that’s what i want)
I want your money baby
(that’s what i want)
I need your money baby
Give me your money money money baby
Ooh yeah yeah
That’s what i want

Money (Letra)

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The best things in life are free
But you can tell me ‘bout the birds and bees
Now gimme money, that’s what I want
That’s what I want, that’s what I want
That’s what I want, ye-ye-yeah,
That’s what I want.

Money don’t get everything it’s true
What it don’t get I can’t use
So gimme money, that’s what I want
A little money, that’s what I want
That’s what I want, ye-ye-yeah,
That’s what I want.

Yeah gimme money, that’s what I want
A little money, that’s what I want
That’s what I want, that’s what I want
So gimme money, that’s what I want
That’s what I want, ye-ye-yeah,
That’s what I want.

Your lovin’ give me a thrill
But your lovin’ don’t pay my bill.
Now gimme money, that’s what I want
That’s what I want, that’s what I want
That’s what I want, ye-ye-yeah,
That’s what I want.

Money don’t get everything it’s true.
What it don’t get I can’t use.
So gimme money, that’s what I want
A little money, that’s what I want
That’s what I want, ye-ye-yeah,
That’s what I want.

Yeah gimme money, that’s what I want
A little money, that’s what I want
That’s what I want, that’s what I want
So gimme money, that’s what I want
That’s what I want, ye-ye-yeah,
That’s what I want.

Money (Letra)

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For the love of what…
Uh huh, untertainment
Charli dangerous
H-class, little e
Uhh uhh

Verse one: charli baltimore

I don’t know if it’s the pretty face or the expensive taste
That got everybody wantin’ to touch me like case
Feels so good like mase, to pull over
Anywhere i want, diplomats on the rover
The way i put it on a nigga sober
I have ‘em comin’ back, knockin’ on my door like johovas
Ya’ll already know that charli’s in charge
Weekly massage, platnuim and gold cars
Money stashed in ny to witchitaw
And i stay with my niggas cause you know how bitches are
Aggy, cause they baby daddy wanna bag me
That’s why i never leave home without the 44
Ya’ll hoes can’t do nothin’ to me
I got this game wrapped like a dubee
Pinned up in what?
Charli rappin’ about, i really got
And it ain’t that i’m stuck on myself, i’m really hot

Chorus

For the love of money (dollar bills ya’ll)
For the love of money (gots to have it, eh-heh)
For the love of money (dollar bills ya’ll)
For the love of money (really need it, yeah)

Verse two: charli baltimore

Yo yo yo, gimme the money
Rich bitch be swimmin’ in money
I need jet ski’s in mind, can’t tease a dime
Lookin’ in the mirror, feeling pleased with the shine
Lady rolex for the time, the class is "s"
Wear the ice on the bra of my chest
When the money ain’t right i go far to the left
Niggas wanna play games then charli direct
Wanna long kiss goodnight, don’t hold ya breath
Bitches know i’m the shit with my mac lipstick
Crushin’ the player haters with a purple navigator
Shoes alligator, my bag is too
If i was broke like you, i would be mad like you
But you can come work for charli, a boss with a body
Ask anybody, i could take over gotti
Poo by the poo while you just another hottie
Niggas roll bricks that’ll stay if it’s notty

Chorus

For the love of money (dollar bills ya’ll)
For the love of money (gots to have it, eh-heh)
For the love of money (dollar bills ya’ll)
For the love of money (really need it, yeah)

Verse three: charli baltimore

Uh huh, yo when you look you see the slim waist leavin’ no trace
Cause shit for no charli will be in the breifcase
Yeah long kiss goodnight, baltimore get it right
For the cash, pop out the window and shoot through the ice
Ain’t no love here, just the black gloves here
Check it, and i don’t get by with nothin’ i can’t leave in 30 seconds
But my kids, they think mommy a teacher
They don’t know, for the love of this
I make the whole world tre` dough
Bingo, get ‘em ready for school like nothing happen
Here’s a apple for the teacher, tell ‘em mommy said "hi"
Bet he won’t fail you no more, one more "f" and he die
Even with my nails done, i can take guns apart son
So when they come lookin’ for this reporter broke un
Dealt with birds, but i had to move on
But for none of these i tatto the little p-pac on my arm
Ask un how the ones be when he advance me dough
So i put out mines and tell dawg keep yours yo
For real…

Chorus

For the love of money (dollar bills ya’ll)
For the love of money (gots to have it, eh-heh)
For the love of money (dollar bills ya’ll)
For the love of money (really need it, yeah)

For the love of money (dollar bills ya’ll)
For the love of money (gots to have it, eh-heh)
For the love of money (dollar bills ya’ll)
For the love of money (really need it, yeah)

Money (Letra)

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(moola)
Money!
Money!
Haha!
Uh, who is it?
It’s gonzoe!!

Verse 1 *(gonzoe)*

We in this for the cash right here
Feel this here
This my year
Year of years
Khakis to cordiers
They hittin me up nigga
Now i juss stare
Ice up
Smash out
Hittin no fear
On the same spot i cracked up
My first 5 dollars
Same steez-aline, now wit out the poppin collars
Everything bubbled out
Dash board, pull it out
Girls in the backseat runnin they mouth
Switch up, shut up
Kiss my boo before she nut up
Spittin it all juss tryin to get some cut up
Floatin
Somebody rollin a blunt
Somebody chokin
Somebody pass the blunt
Constantly smokin
The life, of a young tycoon
Roll up green
Pop x and lace ‘em
An this life i lead i ain’t set
If i ain’t got a whip wit a grip or the woman i slip.
Come on.

Chorus *(val young & gonzoe)*

(come on, come on)
Money, money, money!
(westside! eastside!)
Don’t you know that we…. need the paper?
(get it, get it, come on)
(yeah)
Money, money, money!
(uh, uh)
(what?!)
(ritzy, yukmeez)

Verse 2 *(yukmouth)*

Uh.
I rock
I rock a
Afros, corn rows
Mouth full of golds
Young hustla hoppin outta range rove’s
Fully equipped wit tv’s and videos
Playin jet motto
Sip x-o
A ghetto superstara
Livin life like there’s no tomorrow
Hit the spot in godfather convertable ???
Smokin gonja
From january 1st to kwanza
Up in the bahammas
Racin jet skis screamin "cowabunga!"
Top of the world
Yup me and my potnas
Smoke-a-lot, regime
20 a casa
Skiddin through the islands
Be the first to bust
Grab on my nuts
Scream in cuts
Then i smoke the famous weed wit dutch
Wit no crutch
My lex got stick shift wit no clutch
Push a button on the back of the steerin wheel and skee-skirt like starsky
And hutch
Young ritzy and yuk
Quickly bust they enemies
Get cheese like vito genevies
Nigga please
The new era regime
Make ‘em bow down kiss they ring
Do they thing
From here to beijing
Stop hatin
The shot calla
That pop collars
Before i get yo ass wit the rotwilers.

*(gonzoe)*

Yeah we in it
Hit the spot
How much money you got?
Show an tell nigga
Doin all the big figgas yeah!
An get… money, money, money!
Westside! eastside!
(don’t you know that we…. need the paper?)
Get it, got to have it baby, come on
(money, money, money!)
It belongs to me
(from the hood, to the corner, and the playa)
Come on.
(money, money, money!)
Westside, eastside!
(to the playas on the streets, got to get them g’s)
What?
Regime, come on.

Verse 3 *(gonzoe)*

Nigga we on some gangsta shit
Young ritz, throw yo drank up
Fire that dank up
Tell them girls any lie you can think of
We finna get fucked
We pervin
Off nade
And the alazae workin
Who searchin for a stiff who wanna follow
And i voulen-teer
Wrap yo lips around my stuff like a bottle
Here
I shake it, and take it
And take it
You suckas can’t make it
Cover it wit hatred
Capitol punishment
Make you taste it
Break down the mind of a manson
Cuz they basic, no care
To my right hand
Swear to bear arms
Bust fo my loved ones
An trust none
Got money an funds
I call upon an worship
More evil than good, i fully work it
Shots in ???
The world go perfect wit dolla bills
My wounds can’t heal fool
My world too real fo dolla bills.

*(chorus)*

Money, money, money!
(westside! eastside!)
Don’t you know that we…. need the paper?
(gotta get it an spend it!)
Money, money, money!
(come on, come on, come on!)
For the hood
The corner
And the playa
(yeah tell ‘em val!)
Money, money, money!
(get money, come on!)
Playas on the streets, gotta get them g’s.
(what?!)
(come on!)
(shake it!)
Come on! (7x)
Ha!! haaahaaa!
Come on!

Money (Letra)

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You see the big fat man with a skinny, skimpy blonde
Who lets him kiss her hand
Because he, ooh, breathes diamond rings when he sings
He talks like columbian coffee with cream
It’s not, ooh, too, ooh, sweet

Money (x10) yeah
Money makes the world go round round round round
Bom de-dooble dooble bom…. etc…..
Doo bow mow

A blur of cheap hotel rooms and a vibrating bed
It’s hot feelings, cold feet, hey, yo, gimme some
Head into the bathroom just to powder her nose
Clip her fingernails and paint her toes
And it’s all, ooh, for, uuh, money

Money (x10) yeah
Money makes the world go round round round round bom de-dooble dooble
Bom…. etc…..(again, but different)

She used to be pretty with a real cute face
Dreams and morals and an eternal fireplace
Then in came the shadow man he blew out her light
And now there like so many her life is just a fight
[and now, like so many, there’s just a little pilot light]
It’s a fight for money

Money (x10) yeah
Money makes the world go rooouuuund

(vocal pains for a solo 🙂

You see the big fat man with a skinny, skimpy blonde
Who lets him kiss her hand
Because he, ooh, breathes diamond rings when he sings
He talks like columbian coffee with cream
It’s not, ooh, too, ooh, sweet

Money (x10) yeah
Monet makes the world
Money (x10)
Money makes the world go rooooooouuuuuuund.

Transcribed by tom proven

Money (Letra)

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Make your mind up
Who’s going to think for you?
When the time comes
You’ll have to see it through
Use your instinct
And take a risk or two
Don’t you worry
‘cause you’ll know what to do
You can give so
Much to me
But i don’t want it
I will be free
For the last time
I’m going out the door
You don’t need me
To help you anymore
Eyes wide open
I see it’s different now
Keep your comfort
I’ll get along somehow
You can have my money
I don’t need it anymore
I don’t need your invitation
Down that lonesome corridor
Breakdown
You can have my money
I don’t need it anymore
I don’t need your invitation
Down that lonesome corridor
Nothing good comes easily
Count the cost, i will be free
You can scream and disagree
I don’t want it – i will be free
You can have my money
I don’t need it anymore
I don’t need your invitation
Down that lonesome corridor
Nothing good comes easily
Count the cost, i will be free
You can scream and disagree
I don’t want it – i will be free

Money (Letra)

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Take my money

Black jeans, white tee, black converse
You know she gets it right
Blue hair, blue eyes, I saw her
I couldn’t help but I was like

I wanna be be be in the game
I wanna know know your middle name
If we could go go it won’t be the same
Because right know
You’re killing the game

Everybody’s gonna go big tonight
In a couple hours we’ll be like

Take my money, take my keys
Drive this car through the drive thru please
From the floor to the ceiling
Robbing and stealing
Everybody in the place catch that feeling
Like oo
Take my money

Late night pass out in Tokyo
New York, La, Chicago
She said her friends would like the show
Backstage, we’ll let them in

They wanna be be be in the game
They wanna know know what we gotta say
And in the front row, you’re going insane
And in the back row, you’re killing the game

Everybody’s gonna go big tonight
In a couple hours we’ll be like

Take my money, take my keys
Drive this car through the drive thru please
From the floor to the ceiling
Robbing and stealing
Everybody in the place catch that feeling
Like

Take my money, take my keys
Drive this car through the drive thru please
From the floor to the ceiling
Robbing and stealing
Everybody in the place tripping all

Take my money, take my keys
Drive this car through the drive thru please
From the floor to the ceiling
Robbing and stealing
Everybody in the place catch that feeling
Like oo
Take my money
Take my money