You Got Money

Money makes the world spin

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Yo part 2, for all my true fans who know that money makes the world spin

Not to mention the improvments in their girlfrields

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[Haystak]

Ohh, I've been intertwined

On the grind since '89

Tryin to get my shit tight

No I had to come right

Wrote rhyme by the midnight moonlight

Waitin for the lime light

Life in the blue light

Killer weed, bud light make me love life

No option know I had to come tight

Work extra hard because I was white

But that's the way it be

Float like a pit-bull held my ground

To strong boy to control me now

Had alot of mother fuckers tryin to hold me down

They aint got no love for me

Dotted my I's crossed my T's

??? throwin salt at me

No apologies is my falasife

I say fuck em fag got no love for me

Ima puff some weed, sip some crown

Keep my game face on when I chase em down

And ill flip a pound, sell some coke

Do what ever I can do when I'm broke

And I don't condone selling dope to get money

But when you got a kid, its hungry

It lays in the crib and it cries and cries

That's the kind of shit that makes you die inside

[hook 2x]

Money makes the world spin

You got, you got money [whoodie whoo, whoodie whoo]

Got you caught up on the block?? and you cant quit

You either got it or you aint shit

[Haystak]

Live in the ranks and its all a son??

No compromise it was all or none

Dirt was done, money was made

Now everybody ride on them twenty inch blades

Bling blingn diamond shinen

Then they wonder why they get indicted

Why they doin the time I be doin the mass

So when I see em in the club all I got up and laughed

From Nashville to Fort Lauderdale

Houston Texas to the ATL

From the Frisco Bay to the NYC

We even push units in Germany

I Louisville I got a gang of fans

Its just a matter of time before we go to Japan

I kept my pen to the pad, eyes on the prize

In a 747 floating threw the clouds

Nothing like the feeling to finally touch down

Make me damn near want to kiss the ground

Cause it feels so good to be back in town

But third day I be gone again

When your hot your hot

And when your not your not

From re-sale to cd-sale

Its a long way you feel me

[hook 2x]

Money makes the world spin

You got, you got money [whoodie whoo, whoodie whoo]

Got you caught up on the block?? and you cant quit

You either got it or you aint shit

[Haystak]

I come, come, completely different then any other mother fucker

You must got me mixed up with another mother fucker

Got a baby on the way

Try to stack some cash

Or maybe run up in the bank with a black ski mask

Call my old connection get back in the streets

Go to work in the trunk start packin the heat

Get indicted again, go to the pen

Don't get to come home till my little kids ten

And then how can I be a man to them

Know when I fucked up on my beliefs and a banded them

So I suppress temptation and continued to work hard

Stop before I go to sleep and thank god

For saving me

Everything he gave me

Protecting me when I was a baby

Keepin me from diein in them crooked ass streets

Keep me from gettin caught up with the punk ass freaks

Went to a funeral just last week

Seen teardrops roll down OG's cheeks

Seems like we loose one every couple of weeks

I got a lot of homeboys six feet deep

[hoook till end]

Money makes the world spin

You got, you got money [whoodie whoo, whoodie whoo]

Got you caught up on the block?? and you cant quit

You either got it or you aint shit

Ya what's up its Haystak bein innovative, creative

Aint gettin my dough ya dig, yeah

Money makes the world spin, spin, spin, spin