Money Gets — текст песни (Mac)





[master p--talking]



Yo mac nigga

The only reason Im telling you this nigga

Cuz I care bout you nigga

I wanna see you ball til you fall nigga, but you know what

You know what come with muthafuckin money and fame?

Muthafuckin enemies, and niggas hatin

You see, you rich now nigga, but ahh

Dead men cant spend no muthafuckin money



[chorus--master p]



Keep yo eyes on yo enemies, and watch your friends

See money get you power, but it also get you dead



Keep yo eyes on yo enemies, and watch your friends

See money get you sex, but it also get you dead



Keep yo eyes on yo enemies, and watch your friends

See money get you respect, but it also get you dead



Keep yo eyes on yo enemies, and watch your friends

See money brang power, but thats why it gets you dead



[master p]



You see a wise man told me to keep your eyes on a sparrow

And dont get caught up like my lil homies harrold and darryl

You see, this shit aint the same nigga

Times done changed

How many homies out there chasin fortune and fame

You see, a richeous man, he learns to preach and uhh

Intelligent man, he love to teach

But these ghetto wars got us trapped in

Crack sells, 1-8-7, 2-1-1s, even the state pen

The penitentury aint no place for me

God, wont yah hear me, make a way for me

And to my homies that are gone, I hope they rest in peace

And we gon ball til we fall why we roll the streets



[chorus--master p]



[mac]



Somebody ask me how it feel to have change

How I feel to be a major muthafucka in this game

Ill told them, let the sunshine turn to rain

In other words, thats cool but a lot of shit I cant explain

Bitches say they love me, but I cant really believe em

Who wouldnt wanna love me, I got money and Im succedin

Them bitches got niggas, niggas got bitches, they be plottin

You show em your crib

Next week they kickin in yo spot

And its a shame when niggas bust your brains with the stripes

It seems like Im the only nigga trippin on my life

At night I say my prays with my vest on

My triggas under my pillows

Im even scared to get my rest on

Runnin with them killas thatll ride for me, die for me

Open fire for me, wouldnt lie to me

I watch my back, I watch my front

I watch them niggas, I watch them bitches

In fact I think they all tryna kill mac

Wooooo



[chorus--master p]



Uggggggghhh!



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