Get Money, Spend Money, No Money

歌手: Ice Cube • 专辑:Raw Footage • 发布时间:2008-01-01
作词 : Jackson
 作曲 : Emile Haynie/O'Shea Jackson
Tell me all my children fore i come throught is the hood in the buildin'(yes)

You wont believe what im dealing this west coast shit, oh what a feelin (ahhhh)

Niggas think I'm drug dealing 'cause I rolled out with no mother****ing sealing (none

Is he worth a hundren million no need to ask Ice Cube how im livin (im living loc)
I still got the recipe, South Central LA is the pedigree

Dont try to tell me wuh it better be, i have your ass up in physical therapy

I outlaw like a Cherokee, the rap industry tried to bury me
But if i die on a mike of a leraby im so heavy u b*****s couldnt carry me

Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a ****)

Your money aint my ****ing money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a ****)

Your money aint my ****ing money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
I dont accept no disrespect only thing i expect is self check
Just grin and bare it, got an ass whooping that your ass dont wanna inherit

Most rappers are parrots, they say what they told to say to get a neck fool of carrots
Got your momma embarrassed, how long before they callin' us terrorists b*****s-im serious (I)

Keep it gangsta but i keeps a job cus its, hard to sleep when u steal and rob (and ya)
Got to run cus here comes the blob cus, Uncle Sam is like part of the Mobb
Break your self he'll take your wealth dont get it twisted u a mutha****in' elf
And SantaClause will go for self all u got is your b***h and your health

Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a ****)
Your money aint my ****ing money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a ****)
Your money aint my ****ing money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)

Niggas brag about what they got, but we don't own a skyscraper, now that's pape
One generation from slums, happy for these little crumb...you little bums

We saw you pull up but b***h shut up (Shut up), you always talk about a ****ing car or truc
You always talkin' bout some ****ing rims on terrior, that kinda shit will keep an ass inferior

Im tryina eat tomorro, not tryina hear bout the little bitty shit u ball
Saw your little bitty house on cribs, where u **** your wife and feed your kids (uhuhh)

B***h be quiet, ain't shit private, everything for sale, you can buy i
All this self snitchin', all this self tellin' mutha****as going back to the watermelon
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a ****)
Your money aint my ****ing money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a ****)

Your money aint my ****ing money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a ****)
Your money aint my ****ing money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a ****)
Your money aint my ****ing money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
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