Pacewon & Mr. Green - I Need Money lyrics

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Pacewon & Mr. Green - I Need Money lyrics

[Hook] Get money [4x] [Verse 1 - Pacewon] I need money, like they keep in a bank vault So much bustin out my pockets I can't walk And so many j**els in my mouth, I can't talk Rims so big on my Denali I can't park Cause if I did you just might think it's a landmark Or a star inside like Joan Van Arc Or Heather Locklear or Howard Cosell But it ain't, it's just me, a powerful male That steals from the rich to give to the poor Lived through the raw, kick in your door Clip in a four, spittin the raw Collabin like Akon Every verse be napalm and h-bomb Up in Jimmy ( ? ) gettin my steak on Rocks as big as an acorn, I pace on Gold bars, Fort Knox When I walk inside to check out the judge the court stops Yo money [Hook] [Verse 2 - Pacewon] The district attorney looks don't concern me I'ma tryina pay my tax and get up out of this early Tie a scarf around my neck like old Mr. Furley Jump up in a G-4 and then started my journey Look, through my rhymes I see dollar signs and dollar signs Keep em from these blue collar crimes that I design Maskin up like the Lone Ranger, doin fine I'm clockin out on the block sellin 2 for 9 Or 3 for 10, I say peace for now, yo Pick my pen up and just let the nouns flow And earn like my n***a Nature did with The Firm Smokin heavy cause a fellow got money to burn Usin English like a tool, you gotta study to learn Name spreadin more faster than germ When Janet hear my song come on She start doin the worm, 'til she strained Then it's move over, Jermaine I need money [Hook] [Verse 3 - Pacewon] Swiss bank accounts instead of Wachovia Chauffeur's pickin my homies up My mother got a castle like a queen And I'm ridin like a gangster with the lean Ridin like a gangster with a dream Cold to warm, switch that from warm to August To bein mad rich, number one on the Forbes List With all this bread stacked up enormous Money earned from a flawless performance And that's how I make it Sacred minds become paper It gets me more j**els than Jacob Wasn't anchored back in the past, so I sank it Naked outside in the cold with no blanket It's how I once felt, but now I feel frantic Eager with my music to let my people rank it And let my people share it, the internet rules, I gotta thank it Money roll in, I gotta bank it Yo money

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