Dr. Dre - For The Love Of Money lyrics

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Dr. Dre - For The Love Of Money lyrics

For the love of money It's beautiful outside Looks like it's raining money, mayne It's beautiful outside Looks like it's raining money, mayne Say what's up to the broke n***a at the rich party Who the f** let this n***a in? Do I look like I give a f**? Sorry Looking at these hoes and they gold digger gorgeous tryna get me I run game on a b**h, one Mississippi two Mississippi Flint n***a in the spot til they pop one and the cops come like (woo!) Motherf**ers own a shotgun like a pop gun and they ready like yeah Still a good n***a I'm a Northside n***a til I'm gone Do it for the ones in the hood like Connor gon' put the city on f** that sh** n***a, f** that sh** go Live for my hood, look this for my block Ride for the hood, gotta spit it like Pac I ain't got sh** but I still feel good n***a can't take what a n***a don't got Go hard in the paint, you can tell em post up Homie in the hood like "let me hold something" Your mans in the hood talking all that sh** When they ran up on him lil buddy froze up All they be talkin' but ain't saying nothing n***as be talking that ain't what they want Ain't no fake sh** around here Cause my n***a my city is really as real as the f** I be k**ing this and not giving a f** You laugh at a b**h, she get hid in the trunk You think this sound crazy, that's how I grew up So this for my people who still in the cut Want that, need that Root of all evil mayne, (get it, get it) I said I want that, need that The root of all evil, mayne Said what's up to the n***a wearing all black at the white party And I'm looking like I don't give a f** That's how I get down n***a sorry And I'm looking like I don't play no games, nah, n***a don't try me Been that n***a that's been spitting that Paid dues like a motherf**ing hobby If you're on that bullsh** n***a better fly that sh** right by me Came from the bottom of this b**h and made it out of that sh** And that's why we on top of this motherf**ing world Damn, look at that body She come along with the territories Turn around, move it for me, bend it over, end of story (Seems like chasing paper's what's important to you) Got a relationship with that money (But that b**h will never be faithful to you) Even though I know she knows she crazy (Please just let it go, seize, no saving you) Ride, ride Til the motherf**ing wheels fall off in this b**h (But we can do it for the love) But I'm never stopping my poppin' (These numbers don't lie, but your love is superficial It's the simple sh** you need to pay attention to) Want that, need that Root of all evil, mayne I said I want that, need that Root of all evil, mayne It's beautiful outside Looks like it's raining money, mayne It's beautiful outside Looks like it's raining money, mayne Want that, need that Root of all evil mayne, get it, get it I said I want that, need that Root of all evil mayne

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