Tha Dogg Pound - It'z All About That Money lyrics

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Tha Dogg Pound - It'z All About That Money lyrics

[Intro - Daz] Man, n***a (?) is tore up, knahmsayin? Shh, hop in the car, yo-yo-yo turn that music down Yeah-yeah, y'knahmsayin? Let's jack these n***as for what they got, knahmsayin? Heard these n***as got some big paper on them Dope sacks and all that sh** Get the gauge n***a, c'mon, let's go, we out! [Daz] It's another bad day in the hood My clientele's doin small, my profits ain't nuttin good Hit a couple licks (hit 'em up!) in a matter of seconds we rich Now it's all about kimo bricks, and fresh toxics to get is in the mix It ain't hard to tell my clientele by makin mayor But f** the cops and these feds tryin to take this rack to jail Hop the gate (hit 'em up!) to get away, this pack ain't gon' catch us And a undercover G, ahh, our plates is from Texas Got the bombers, f** the moto that n***as never smoke Got the weed that when you take a tote you gonna choke Out of town, we put it down in a major way Never knew or had a clue that we could make some major pay Load up by Rucker's Gettin step and never know who gon' get shady doin business So we never slept in powder box and hot, snitches And fiends, and cops, makin n***as sh** hot, so we relocate the spot We got some b**hes doin dirty work, outta down (?) the work Come back wit our bread, break a n***a or some hands (b*atch!) That's the way I love it, you know I love that sh** The way I f**s a b**h and clock the green [Sung] Because it's all about the money man [Daz] You can't get nuttin without it [Sung] It's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] That's what the ballers got [Sung] Said it's all about the money man [Daz] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] Cash dollar [Sung] Said it's all about the money man [Daz] You can't get nuttin without it [Sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] Get it, get it, get it [Sung] Said it's all about the money man [Daz] Aww [Sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] Run it, run it, run it [Daz] Fresh broads and five hundred thousand dollars homes And mobile phones (yeah!) better play the coke Smokin weed by the zones (the pound) Got a down a** b**h to help me get through sh** When times get rough at times you know you can't trust no b**h Keep my eye for them high, and a motherf**er tune it out Zulu's out, livin life homey, that's what it's all about Bustin n***as, dustin n***as, fo' all out, respect Sprayin n***as down wit the tec, aww sh** Maintainin bangin me mad, still I do my thang Fly my n***as in stadium style, from the gang Three-fifty-seven's, forty-fives, get the party live Get the dumpin the n***as that runnin for they lives (fu*kER!) Me and my potnahs in the town, slang dick deep Through twenty pieces, quarter pound to support the kings Whatchu need is what we got From the break you diss me to your favorite block We be settin up shottin what's mine, tec wit a Glock To let you know, motherf**er that it don't stop Makin bills for a quarter mill', this life we live is way to real From hustin rock to f**in b**hes that's top knotch (b*atch!) This fast life made Shaq crazy, at actin outta control To let you know-know what the f** we rollin, ganja, ganja rolls Swoopin through the streets to let you motherf**ers know (know) .. [Sung] .. that it's all about the money man [Daz] Can't do nuttin without it [Sung] It's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] Yeah (??) [Sung] Said it's all about the money man [Daz] Can't be cheap [Sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Sung] Said it's all about the money man [Daz] Money, money, cash money [Sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] Cash scrilla [Sung] Said it's all about the money man [Daz] Can't be cheap [Sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] Money, money [Outro - Daz] Yeah, keep your motherf**in head up and watch yo' back Cause everywhere you go some n***a out there tryin to, jack on yo' a** Y'knahI'msayin? Ain't nuttin nice about these streets, y'knahmsayin? Every G out there for they selves, that's how it goes down, y'know? So y'all check game, peep game so y'all understand It's all about that money mayn, that chedder y'knahmsayin? f** these s**er a** n***as out there my n***a!

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