Money makes our little world go round (The more you need the less you get) Money makes our little world go round (Round and round, The world goes round
together 'cause when you go you go you go As we ride By the end of the night You will envision how thugstas play Can you handle the vibe
feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got designed when the world drop dimes This world you
our mind to it and do it It's all about the papers, money rule the world Bitches make the world go round Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do
?t wanna be the Fresh Prince? Flat top, gold chain and some fresh kicks? My nigga Nas told me money make the world go round And Uncle Luke showed me how to make my girl go
be the Fresh Prince Flat top, gold chain and some fresh kicks? My nigga Nas told me money make the world go round And Uncle Luke showed me how to make my girl go
enemies Lock you up and fuck you up Talk shit to you beat you down then cuff you up And leave you in a cell stuffed, damn I ain't got no money for bail
stars as I match and I creep so cold You are the wrong nigga to fuck with So fuck with me best believe it You gonna reap what you sow Reap what you sow
your heart if you're real 'Cause the scars you can't see be the hardest to heal And I used to chase money, now I have it brought 'Cause you can only
fuck it Ruckus, war deep, World War III in the mix 5 hot soys runnin', bringin' G's to they clique With them hundred round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't breathin' You
Paper chasin' for millions, true niggas won't die Make time for some dope nigga fuck bein' broke I live my life on the ropes nigga fuck the P.O. I leave you
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
go, hoes come and go, foes come and go) It's gon' be goin' round (Friends come and go, my soldiers, stay eternal) As the world keeps turnin' round and round
, just gotta put our mind to it And do it, it's all about the papers, money rule the world Bitches make the world go 'round Real niggaz do they wanna
Got you bitches seaking your own salvation. Who taught you how to pray? You read it in the book, look, your bear witness to Amen Ray. Every day when you
Charley mc dummy it's funny niggaz go ravving see you suffering, hungry I'm Co-D as well skating with enough of niggaz money Why you ass of you know you
, when it gets like that I'm not blowing off rounds, so you can hear sounds So you can run back, actin' like you a vet And swearin' you dead, you survived
borg) Out of money Out of cash, man It´s the only thing that makes the world go round I need diamonds I need gold, man `cause I can´t make
