

Ayo (Ayo), yo (Yo)
This is Virus Syndicate, you get me? (Ayy)
Show me the money, man (Show me the money, man)
Ayo, listen up, listen
Yo, watch it
Like a lion, I'm raw
Hunting the hunters, never see me dying in war
For this dough that I'm trying to score
Everyday I'm hoping I wind up with more
Right off the law, turn that spotlight off
That will only write off us all
'Cause I keep right on the ball
See my enemies' bodies pouring in blood
Then watch 'em lie on the floor
Danger with the sign on the door
No, I'm not trying to talk
I'm fighting for what I just bought
Now go get your own, stop crying, you poor
I've got a big ambition, I wanna fly, not walk
Not sitting here broke, living my life short
I've won every time I've fought
Not about to lie down and die here poor
I've not been lazy lately, I've been money crazy
Mainly trying to get paid and make cheese
Always on a great scheme, not sitting back in a daydream
Now I roll with the A-Team
Not playing 'round like kids in Play Scheme
Make money, know you gotta make cheese daily
Why waste time acting so lazy?
It's a rat race, time to make K's
Have pace if you wanna get paid
Big money, not small change in your back pocket on the four page
Money shot always
But it's true what the law says
You don't have to live like this quite always
Get moving, forget about foreplay
Sitting on your backside doing nothing all day
Money that I earn, money that I spend
Money that I borrow, money that I lend
Money that I take, money that I give
Money that I lose like my pockets are a sieve
Money comes easy, money go away
Money come harder, the longer it stay
Money that I took, money that I stole
Get money, get money, that's my goal
Money that I earn, money that I spend
Money that I borrow, money that I lend
Money that I take, money that I give
Money that I lose like my pockets are a sieve
Money comes easy, money go away
Money come harder, the longer it stay
Money that I took, money that I stole
Get money, get money, that's my goal
My goal in life, to make (Money, money)
To get a piece of the cake or take (Money, money)
'Cause last time you heard me, it was broke
It was a joke, can't believe it, fuck it, ain't (Funny, funny)
'Cause I'm sick of being a loser
No more Chinese or going the boozer
No KFCs or curries in rush home
No taxis, I'm getting the bus home
Sitting in my house eating pasta, man
Saving up dough for my master plan
No stupid small fundraising raises
'Cause small change is not what I'm after, man
I'm looking on to the future
What is a couple of ton gonna do ya?
Get you a higher car so you can act flash and buy the bar?
No, that's the kind of guy you are
You're in the club acting dead rich
Asking nice girls, "Can I buy you a beverage?"
Then she goes on to crush your campaign
What, you didn't know she would order champagne?
A damn shame, you spent this month's wages
Trying to impress the ladies in your rented Mercedes
Really, I hate to say this, but you're types are fakest
Spend all night telling cheesy jokes
Lying that he teeth to receive your ropes
Stop serving drinks, now suddenly she's opposed
It's not only the bar 'cause her knees are closed
Before he even knows, she grabs her coat and leaves the club
He didn't even receive a rub, he's a mug too keen to host
Another month of beans on toast
Money that I earn, money that I spend
Money that I borrow, money that I lend
Money that I take, money that I give
Money that I lose like my pockets are a sieve
Money comes easy, money go away
Money come harder, the longer it stay
Money that I took, money that I stole
Get money, get money, that's my goal
Money that I earn, money that I spend
Money that I borrow, money that I lend
Money that I take, money that I give
Money that I lose like my pockets are a sieve
Money comes easy, money go away
Money come harder, the longer it stay
Money that I took, money that I stole
Get money, get money, that's my goal
Everybody acts like they have got something more than another
But I know they're fronting
Money, wealth, power, fame
It's gonna turn your health sour again
'Cause it's all about material, cash, god, serial
Flash, not here with you, compact stereo
TV, video, gotta be digital
Gotta get this, getting these criminal
The lifestyle and the car you drive
It's in the big times, like a Pulitzer Prize
And up your high five 'til you feel alive
And close your eyes, visualise
Forget telling lies, be a big money man
Put the hard graft in and have a foolproof plan
Forget them cheap scams
The world can be yours in the palm of your hand
Money that I earn, money that I spend
Money that I borrow, money that I lend
Money that I take, money that I give
Money that I lose like my pockets are a sieve
Money comes easy, money go away
Money come harder, the longer it stay
Money that I took, money that I stole
Get money, get money, that's my goal
Money that I earn, money that I spend
Money that I borrow, money that I lend
Money that I take, money that I give
Money that I lose like my pockets are a sieve
Money comes easy, money go away
Money come harder, the longer it stay
Money that I took, money that I stole
Get money, get money, that's my goal
Fuente: LRCLIB
Sin datos de oyentes
Sin datos de servidor
Sin reproducciones recientes