AZ Money Makes The World Go Round Lyrics

Legendary Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Da Truth
  • 2 Before It's All Said & Done
  • 3 Livin The Life
  • 4 Boy Meets Girl
  • 5 Bottom Line
  • 6 Refuse 2 Die
  • 7 Dreams Come True
  • 8 Good For Nothin
  • 9 Supply & Demand
  • 10 Money Makes The World Go Round
  • 11 What Up
  • 12 Poli With The Villains
  • 13 Get Money
  • 14 I Told You
  • Hey hey hey hey, hey! Hey!
    Hey hey hey hey, hey!

    [Verse 1]
    Peter paid Paul, prosecuter's case fall
    Trial not needed, tell that loudmouth beat it
    Now n____s see it chea! Bow to the cement
    Back on the lamb like Shazam here I am
    Killa like Cam, got gorillas on the land
    Stop if you ain't got a million in your hand
    p___ing in your pants cause they let a n____ free
    Want to say a little grants then just let a n____ be
    Low sweaters with the V's, thick alls with the moccs
    Down in D.C. cause them doors don't lock
    Love get shown, that's right a n____ home
    Fresh on the land, SL in the plans
    Please understand it's a few years lost
    Recession ain't fierce, still new gear costs
    Whose here's boss? Can we talk it on another note
    Of course about the motherload cause I ain't trying to cut a throat

    [Chorus]
    Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
    So fly, tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
    Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
    So fly, tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
    Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
    So fly, tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
    Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
    So fly, tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up

    [Verse 2]
    Konvict Muzik, Bad Boy baller
    Cash Money millionaire, Roc-a-fella spoiler
    Black Wall Streets where the Bravehearts be
    G's in my Unit keep my Terror Squad deep
    Dipset, D-Block, Quiet Money s___
    Hustle hard, Grand Hustle homey ain't no funny s___
    f___ the police, I'm Disturbin' tha Peace
    Murda Ink on the sheets, just confirming the beef
    Mos Def, rocking Talib n____s in their cribs
    Swizz Beat n____s down, Timbaland on their ribs
    For Real/Pharrell, n____s front until the Doctor got to Dre them
    The truth from The Roots, let my shooters Andre them
    3000 shots from the Big Boi glock
    It's Ludacris s___, but my CBs don't miss
    OG Suge, I'm a Ice-T n____
    Up to no good, a Pisces swigger
    I Cap a n____ Corn with the Gemini sag
    A Scorp with some horns, got A-quarius swag
    Corpse get embalmed, district peel them out the bag then
    Place them in a tux and face them straight up
    Drove to the sky, I'm supposed to be fly
    Fresh head to toe, I'ma let a n____ know

    [Chorus]
    Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
    So fly, tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
    Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
    So fly, tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
    Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
    So fly, tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
    Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
    So fly, tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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