murder] Money don't make me, I make money Yeah, them niggas can't take me, 'cause I ain't runnin When it's time for me to make a move, I'm a make it
Übersetzung: Magic. Geld Lassen Sie mich nicht.
Chorus: C-Murder] Money don't make me, I make money Yeah, them niggas can't take me, cuz I ain't runnin When its time for me to make a move, I'm a make
me Take me to Wonderland Take me to, take me to, take me to Wonderland Take me to, take me to, take me to Wonderland Take me to, take me to, take me
on. Yeah, that's the one by me, yo. Yeah. [the beat starts] They just don't know, I'm in the strip club tonight. I ain't seen allo' y'all comin' in
P-dro, better known as Pedro I'm ghetto like a patty ya egg-roll Yea they feinin to stick me, they don't know the meanings is wit me Snuck in wit Christina
said she need me like she need air And it hurts because I'm acting like I don't care I was stuck so we fuck, call it make up sex Call it magic, she tried
F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T & S-N-Double O-P Were internationaly known and locally respected Boy i know you done heard about me [50 Cent] F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T & S
a dub in ya garter belt So make these ends 'Cause it's me, and some of my big-money friends But ya can't be no flop Just stop - and make that booty ... (
Ahhh! Hey-ey-ey I'm so paid Number one hustla get money Why do you wanna count my money? I'm a hustla don't need them! One of them ya'll see! I'm so
ey-ey I'm so paid Number one hustla gettin money Why u wanna count a nigga money? I'm a hustla and don't need nann one of ya'll ya see I'm so paid [Verse
you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh Representin
don't know what to make of it Hate is so familiar to me, I'm slowly embracing it Doesn't come natural, bear with me it could take a bit Yeah, and my
the game from the side I'm play callin No I didn't say that I'm flawless But I, damn sure don't tarnish My piss don't got comments for ya garments I'm
the game from the side I'm play callin No I didn't say that I'm flawless But I, damn sure don't tarnish My piss don't got comments for ya garments I'
could save me I play in the background, I don't back down So don't get it twisted, tryna play me First I come out, they underate me Then I come back,
real (Yea, B-Boy, you my nigga, talk to 'em) [B-Boy] Yo, I don't give a fuck if we don't sell a record We still gon' get this money in the Bricks Spill
cut your throat when you ain't lookin What is money? Money is what makes a man act funny Money is the root of all evil Money'll make them same friends
