[Chorus 2x] "You gotta make the money first" "Then when you get the money, you get the power" "Then when you get the power, Then you get the woman" [
Intro: You better fall back , nigga gon wit all that imma big dawg, got no time for small cats and i been known, most of you guys is all rap hide behind
(Jay-Z chorus) When the money goes will the honey stay? When the gray skies replace the sunny days Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey When the money goes
My baby, gives me The finance blues Tax me to the limit Of my revenues Here she comes finger-poppin' Clickety-click She says, furs or diamonds You take
I got in a little trouble At the county seat Lord, they put me in the jail house For loafin' on the street Well, the judge said guilty He made his point
Yeah, good looking E-Class, I needed that, nigga What? Trilla, realer to fuck niggas You know me, I walked up in the spot, the baby's be goin' crazy
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 Oh, babe, yeah, that's what
All my life, all my life, all my life I ain't, never had nothing Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto You gotta survive, no matter the pain
One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics Long as I can grind, I'm scratchin' Stackin', 'cause money's got a funny way of findin' Your
[Styles P & Akon talking] What up John (testing one, two, three) What up Kon (hey convict music) Let's go (can you believe it) (1st Verse) Styles P Fresh
You know nothing about loving You're lost somewhere down the line You know nothing about givin' You should draw the line You keep lookin' out for something
Styles P:] Ghost Vinny Idol nigga YEAH~! Flipsyde [Flipsyde (Styles P):] And I'm gonna burn one down (gonna burn..) Burn one down (this song.. the fuck
Yo, I rock the fuck out I don't know 'bout everyone else Whatever we don't make, we gonna take, motherfucker Get this straight and fix your face I ain
[Havoc:] Yeah! Watup, son? [Styles:] Havoc, watup nigga good lookin for the beat. I'ma talk shit over this one [Havoc:] Told you I got you my nigga.
I'm black, whether I'm poor or rich Or rich or poor though it's all the same shit I'm black even though my skin's kind of light That mean my ancestors
Shit is too too crazy...listen god bad luck like I ran and fucked a voo-doo lady/ Every other week I'm in handcuffs..stack somethin, loose somethin,
[answering machine beeps] [Styles P:] Street life my niggaz Shit's a motherfucker you know? I try to tell these shorties somethin They look at me like
{Jagged Edge:} Baby, you you.. [Chorus: Jagged Edge] If it's so good, why you kick it like that You be calling me when your man's in the back When the