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Foe Tha Love Of $

アーティスト：Eazy-E 

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For the love of money. Gotta make that money, man. That money, man. It's still the same, now. [Flesh] Gotta get on the grind, pop in the clip of my nine, and bitch if you slip, You hit the chalk and fall in the nighttime. Gotta get mine, Ain't takin' no shorts or no losses. Hop on the phone, callin' my nigga, Sin, at home, Polishin' the MAC-1O chrome. Gotta lick we can hit, so bring your shit, 'cause once again, it's on. To the dome with a fifth of (burb), my wig to the curb, so we swerve And rolled out to pick up the triple-six thug and follow the murder for robbin' the dopehouse. Smoke jump outta me bong, So high, now comin' to slay with four grenades and a gauge. I'm a play, watch all 'em fall in the grave and lay. Pullin' in the driveway, Wish spotted the place and quickly rolled up. Bulldozed through the living room, hopped out of the car, and started to blow up. Buck, buck, and a kabloom, me blew all them bodies all over the room. Them doomed. And gotta move fast, why? The po-po's comin'. Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, don't think it's funny. I'm comin' up quick in the nine-quat, 'cause Flesh be lovin' this money, this money. [Layzie] I'm givin' up love to the hustlas, all them St. Clair thugstas, Makin' that money, stayin' on your feet. And you better believe gotta have that cheese for the green leaves, never catch me sleep. Stay on the grind, get mine, stayin' down for my crime, And I hit up the nine nine, givin' up that 1lello, makin' me sale--twenties, Nickels and dimes. Beat up and stick up a lick up, that two-eleven, Gotta get what's mine, then bailin'. Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin', feelin' one-eight-seven. That's how it is, and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat. Mission: to check a mill and still be real. Thuggin' on the glock-glock, creepin' on a come up, Won't sleep 'til I'm done up, gotta blaze me blunt up, Hunt up another plot and scheme, gotta make some green, Cause soldiers nut up. What up? Gotta get that business on, Even though the buddah run me, stun me, feelin' lovely, But I'm just in it for the love of the money. For the love of money. Gotta make that money, man. That money, man. It's still the same, now. [Eazy-E] Standin' on the corner, straight slangin' rocks. Aw, shit! Here comes the muthafuckin' cops, so I dash, I duck, And I hides behind a tree, makin' sure the muthafuckas don't see me. Now my fat sack of rocks--hell, yeah, I stuffed 'em. Police on my draws. I had to pause, and yeah, it's



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