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All for the Money

群星1994年7月18日

All for the Money 歌詞

All for the Money - MC Eiht

One more ni**a on the run

I just can't handle this

Born in the land of the scandalous

Thirteen years of age at the time

Moms ain't kickin' in

I gots to get mine

I load up my strap

Map out my plan

Choose my victim

Then motherf**kin' stick him

One more point that

Got scored for the hood

Up to no damn good understood

Steps is getting low

So I gots to get some more

Loads up the K

Break out the back door

You know the routine

So punk fool here we go

Same bat channel

Keep your motherf**king

Hands up on the dash

And gives up the cash

One times is making

A move on my a**

But I ain't sweating

It because ain't sh*t funny

Because it's all for the money

I gots to get mine

So I'm a take yours

I gots to get mine

So I'm a take yours

Just call me the come up kid

Hard times kicking it in the CPT

So that means I gotta

Do what I gotta do

And if you ain't down

With the Hype f**k you

You're coming up short

When I slang

So when I hit your corner

You're gonna be a goner

Ni**a duck

When my nine starts to buck

In it for the snaps

So I'm crazy as f**k

I should be laying low

Cause one time is real hot

Need to make a knot

So I rush your spot

And it's like that

When I got the feelin'

If you don't kill

Someone else does the killing

So when you hit the end

Of the road ain't no turning back

I done signed a hood lifetime contract

Jacking and packing

Cause ain't sh*t funny

Because it's all for the money

I gots to get mine

So I'm a take yours

I gots to get mine

So I'm a take yours

Uh oh there goes

Another beep on the beeper

One time sleep

On the f**king night creeper

Trying to show stop on the sales

Pull fake braids but I still gets paid

Just say no F**k the TV

Trying to push the sh*t

Cause the weight is exceed

See me for the blast

Five-oh fly in fast

Mad cause I'm making

More cash than they a**

Now I lay low in the cut

Label me the ni**a

With the f**king gangsta strut

Every hooptie got gold license plates

My birds fly out throughout

The f**king states

Now my other half is telling me

I'd better quit

But I ain't through in this sh*t

So I guess this is it

I'll be dead before

I go out like a dummy

(Why's that G )

Cause it's all for the money

I gots to get mine

So I'm a take yours

I gots to get mine

So I'm a take yours

I gots to get mine

So I'm a take yours

I gots to get mine

So I'm a take yours

I gots to get mine

 

So I'm a take yours