文本歌词

Foe Tha Love Of
Feat Eazy E
Foe tha love of
Gotta make that money man
That money man
It's still the same now
Foe the love of money
Gotta make that money man
It's still the same now
Foe the love of money
Gotta make that money man
It's still the same now
Foe the love of money
Gotta make that money man
It's still the same now
Gotta get on the grind pop in the clip of my nine
And b***h if you slip you hit the chalk
And fall in the nighttime
Gotta get mine ain't takin' no shorts or no losses
Hop on the phone callin' my n***a Sin at home
Polishin' the MAC 10 chrome
Gotta lick we can hit so bring your s**t
'Cause once again it's on to the dome with a fifth of
Burb
My wig to the curb so we swerve
And rolled out to pick up the triple six thug
And follow the murder for robbin' the d**e house
Smoke jump outta me bong so high now comin'
To slay with four grenades and a gauge
I'm a play watch all 'em fall in the grave and lay
Pullin' in the driveway Wish spotted the place
And quickly rolled up bulldozed through the livin' room
Hopped out of the car and started to blow up
Buck buck and a kabloom 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 n***a don't think it's funny
I'm comin' up quick in the nine quat 'cause
Flesh be lovin' this money this money
I'm givin' up love to the hustlas 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
Stay on the grind get mine stayin' down for my crime
And I hit up the nine nine givin' up that 1lello
Makin' me sale twenties nickels 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 trailin' feelin' 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 creepin' on a come up
Won't sleep 'til I'm done up gotta blaze me 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 buddah run me
Stun me feelin' lovely but I'm just in it for the
Foe tha love of
Foe tha love of
Gotta make that money man
That money man
It's still the same now
Foe the love of money
Gotta make that money man
It's still the same now
Foe the love of money
Gotta make that money man
It's still the same now
Foe the love of money
Gotta make that money man
It's still the same now
Standin' on the corner straight slangin' rocks
Aw s**t here comes the muthaf**kin' cops
So I dash I duck and I hides behind a tree
Makin' sure the muthaf**kas don't see me
Now my fat sack of rocks hell yeah I stuffed 'em
Police on my draws I had to pause and yeah
It's still muthaf**k 'em now my game is tight
Tight as f**k is my game
Eazy muthaf**kin' E or Eric Wright it's all the same
Now n***as might trip on how I stacks my grip
I gotta have it b***h
For the love of this s**t muthaf**ka
Gotta make that money man
That money man
It's still the same now
Foe the love of money
Gotta make that money man
It's still the same now
Foe the love of money
Gotta make that money man
It's still the same now
When dough got me thugsta thuggish ways
Down for my crime everytime 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 I'm makin' me grip with a me click
Rollin' with Ruthless the thug I be
Me put 'em in mud buck 'em and pump blood
Got nothin' to lose b***h ya better respect Rip
Or ya 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' thangs wild
And follow me now while I take ya 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
N***a down for my thang off in this thug game
So peep as me creep and me crawlin' off
On the mission to back in the days
When n***as was bailin' with sawed offs
And wanted to get paid runnin' to my side
Lil' n***a Ripsta both on the mission for money
You give up the cash oh that was your a*s
'Cause me and my n***a was hungry
And b***h if you're stallin' you might just catch one
To the temple and um Bone raw doggin'
So n***a just make this s**t simple and run
To catch one n***a me fill 'em with bullets
And dump 'em in rivers remember me killa now
For money me dig ya six feet in a ditch and get richer
'Cause b***h you were slippin' I'll cut ya then rip ya
Then buck ya down steady robbin' and stealin' makin' a killin'
N***a drugdealin' needin' a million
Hustlin' d**gs when the thugs be chillin'
For the money these n***as be sellin'
Off in the cut where you find a n***a thuggin'
Off in braids and skullies and when I stick ya
And lick ya remember
I get 'em up foe tha love of
Foe tha love of
Yeah Bone in the muthaf**kin' house
For the nine quats n***a yeah rollin'
With Ruthless Records in this b***h
My n***as Layzie Bone Bizzy Bone Wish Bone
And Flesh n Bone and I'm that n***a Krayzie Bone
In the muthaf**kin' house
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