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Get Money, Spend Money, No Money - Ice Cube (艾斯·库伯)
Written by：jackson
Tell me all my children fore i come throught is the hood in the buildin'(yes)
You wont belive what im dealing this west coas sh*t oh what a feelin (ahhhh)
Niggaz think im drug dealin cus i roled out with no muthaf**kin' sealing (none)
Is he worth a hundren million no need to ask Ice Cube how im livin (im living loc)
I still got the recipe South Central LA is the pedigree
Dont try to tell me wuh it better be i have your a** up in physical therapy
I outlaw like a Cherokee the rap industry tried to bury me
But if i die on a mike of a leraby im so heavy u b**ches couldnt carry me
Get money spend money no money lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a f**k)
Your money aint my f**king money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a f**k)
Your money aint my f**king money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
I dont accept no disrespect only thing i expect is self check
Just grin and bare it got an a** whooping that your a** dont wanna inherit
Most rappers are parrots they say what they told to say to get a neck fool of carrots
Got your momma embarrassed how long before they callin' us terrorists ni**a-im serious (I)
Keep it gangsta but i keeps a job cus its hard to sleep when u steal and rob (and ya)
Got to run cus here comes the blob cus Uncle Sam is like part of the Mobb
Break your self he'll take your wealth dont get it twisted u a muthaf**kin' elf
And SantaClause will go for self all u got is your balls and your health
Get money spend money no money lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a f**k)
Your money aint my f**king money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a f**k)
Your money aint my f**king money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Niggaz brag about what they got but we dont own a skyscraper now thats paypa
One generation from slums happy for these little crumb you little bums
We saw u pull up but ni**a shut up (Shut up) you always talk about a f**kin' car or truck
You always talkin' bout some f**kin' rims on terrior that kinda sh*t will keep an a** inferior
Im tryina eat tomorro not tryina hear bout the little bitty sh*t u ball
Saw your little bitty house on cribs where u f**k your wife and feed your kids (uhuhh)
Ni**a be quiet aint sh*t private everything for sail u can buy it
All this self snitchin' all this self tellin' muthaf**kas going back to the watermelon
Get money spend money no money lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a f**k)
Your money aint my f**king money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a f**k)
Your money aint my f**king money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a f**k)
Your money aint my f**king money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money lookin' like a dummy (i really dont give a f**k)
Your money aint my f**king money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)