Songtexte:
Doom Money Drug

Money makes the world go round. -Pushing money, pushing for profit- Stock exchange is now our temple.

seven, three-sixty-five One CD or three-hundred and sixty pies Whassup to E and Kirk? Welcome home to Taj Let no amount of money ruin this thing of ours

North Memphis Survivor...I'm a young nigga, money and power I'm a North Memphis Survivor...Survivor I'm a North memphis Survivor...I'm a young nigga, money

scenery's money, guerrillas in the back drop The livest'll pop, the weakest get chopped where they stand Singing the judge's name, dropped in the stand Drug money

Money Millionaires, forever Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny Fresh Slim, CEO and me P. Diddy, B.I.G, Born Again And we won't stop, get money

, home of the brave Too many of us reach such early graves They tell us to behave but they don't know About the neighborhood drug flow They don't know

alive Twenty four seven, three sixty five One CD or three hundred and sixty pies Whasup to E and Kirk? Welcome home to Taj Let no amount of money ruin

on a world tour to help free the poor From the local drug cats to kids in front of the store Number runners, gangbangers and the big money spenders Reality

Where we fight for elbow room to the doom Try to live long but you die too soon I might not be alive to see 25 Taught at ten to make money and strive