(Tony Yayo)
Money Make the world go round (x3)
New York! Money make the world go round
LA! Money make the world go round
Midwest! Money make the world go round
Down South! Money make the world go round
Southside! Money make the world go round
Some people want nothin outta life, and some people want it all
Some people ain't livin life right, but fast money make God call
I'm prayin to the angels to worship the devils
Yeah a nigga rich but I live like a rebel
Ridin with my strap on, foot on the pedal
Some silly beef raps now they on another level, level
I grew up on the crime side, the New York Southside
Stayin alive was no jive
Standin on the strip you get stuck like Velcro
Jake jumps out you see legs n elbows
Run nigga, run nigga, here they come nigga
Throw that pack nigga, toss that trigga
Get em still in the P's, girl I love the auti
If yo ass pregnant, girl leave the party
My stashbox so big, it can move the shotty
It ain't my fault, if I shoot somebody
I ain't in it to lose, I'm in it to win
Sex, money, murder, take the safety off my sins
(Chorus-Tony Yayo)
Money Make the world go round, you better get it
Money cause hatred as soon as you get it
Money makes whores, money cause wars
Money makes the world go round so get yours
(Lloyd Banks)
Money make the world go round and I gotta
Buckle down, do anything for the dollar
Enough bills'll make your blood spill
Kill, for bread, anyone will, from Queens to Gun Hill
I'm one man, but I own more than one steel
Shiny trey pound, black nine mill
That Gucci leather got me shoe crazy
Quarter mill vehicle and I'm a oops baby
And if I'm wearin my chain thats 380
Like Fat Joe? Nigga you crazy
Fuck friends, its T-dot-O-dot-S
Have it how you want, speed knot or popped chest
Police stompin niggas by the twenty
They shootin by the fifty, ain't a damn thing funny
Matter fact, I'm down to do anything for the dough
NY's finest, with llamas and mo
(Chorus x 2)
(Tony Yayo)
ATL! Money makes the world go round
Cashville! Money makes the world go round
NC! Money makes the world go round
Bad News! Money makes the world go round
I love that money, I need that money
It gives me shelter and still when I'm hungry
It feeds my kids, it fills my fridge
It pays my bills and mortgage on the crib
It keeps my icey, it make hoes like me
It gets me seats at the Garden next to Spike Lee
It made me rich, it made me change
I seen a lot places and bought a lot of things
You got me haters, you got me drama
You paid for the lawyers, you paid for the llamas
You made niggas Gods, you rule on the corners
When somebody die, you gotta pay the mourners
(Chorus x 2)
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Oakland! Money makes the world go round
Texas! Money makes the world go round
Detroit! Money makes the world go round
Bedstuy! Money makes the world go round
Southside! Money makes the world go round
Harlem! Money makes the world go round
B-X! Money makes the world go round
Staten Island! Money makes the world go round
Long Island! Money makes the world go round
Rhode Island! Money makes the world go round
Maryland! Money makes the world go round
D-C! Money makes the world go round
Baltimore! Money makes the world go round
Little Rock! Money makes the world go round
Minnesota! Money makes the world go round
Arizona! Money makes the world go round