Money

[Chorus]
Everybody wants more money
When you got it the less [?] you feel
You beg, borrow and steal and get dollars to build more money
[?] people change the way that they act for it
[?] end up breaking their backs for more money
And it's never gonna stop though
Depend on what you got 'cause everybody wants more money
The more work the iller the profits
Keep filling your pockets, none of us are willing to stop it

[Verse 1]
You're in a game at the immature age of thirteen
Probably stacking shelves, throwing newspapers for cream
Probably spend it all on fast food places [?]
Probably never knew how troublesome this caper could be
But take it from me, don't matter how much paper you see
It's never in the same league as the paper you need
You either living through a swimming pool of [?] fees
Or wasting your G's on mousetraps that break on your knees
Put it this way, I know a dude that found it hardest to get funds
Started to get some [?]
Spent a sum on his crib and then on one of his kids
[?] living to spend money to spending money to live
The best thing he coulda done is make some bucks on the side
And hope when the auditor came that there was nothing to hide
One day he searched and there wasn't any money to find
But he always found something to buy, that's why he needed more

[Chorus]
Money, when you got it the less [?] you feel
You beg, borrow and steal and get dollars to build more money
[?] people change the way that they act for it
[?] end up breaking their backs for more money
And it's never gonna stop though
Depend on what you got 'cause everybody wants more money
The more work the iller the profits
Keep filling your pockets, none of us are willing to stop it

[Verse 2]
Having a low count is a sickness, [?]
[?] victim of comatose
Some people live like they're addicted to goin' broke
And keep spendin' more, only existin' to overdose
You got a nice watch, as soon as you seen it you got it
You gotta ask yourself, 'Did you really need it or want it?'
People don't see any logic, to me it's ironic
Some of you spend it all just to make it seem like you got it
But you gotta spend it to make it, I believe it, I promise
So if someone's giving you dough [?] seen as a prophet
Don't be naïve, that lunch you had was free when you got it
But you're not, you're controlled but what's [?] wallet
Next time you're thinking dollar signs and makin' a few
Don't forget the next man's tryna take it from you
And if you're making money then he's probably making it too
'Cause the one thing we're fated to do is try and get more

[Chorus]
Money, when you got it the less [?] you feel
You beg, borrow and steal and get dollars to build more money
[?] people change the way that they act for it
[?] end up breaking their backs for more money
And it's never gonna stop though
Depend on what you got 'cause everybody wants more money
The more work the iller the profits
Keep filling your pockets, none of us are willing to stop it

[Verse 3]
Everybody gotta eat so you do what you need to
Money's a weapon, the way that people use it is lethal
But it's funny that money's the root of all evil
When the one's who got it referred to as the beautiful people
You can get it on the low, you can get it kinda loudly
You can save it for the future, you cans spend it on an Audi
If someone wants my soul do I reject that shit all proudly
Or is that cool 'cause cash rules everything around me
Game sucks, why try, never changes anyway
And these price signs get inflated every day
Tell some white lies, elevate your resume
There's a fine line between pleasure, pain and gettin' paid
Salaries are naturally embellished as well
People adding a couple thousand to whoever they tell
So go and spend your Johnny Cash on whatever they sell
And you too can walk the line between heaven and hell, for the

[Chorus]
Money, when you got it the less [?] you feel
You beg, borrow and steal and get dollars to build more money
[?] people change the way that they act for it
[?] end up breaking their backs for more money
And it's never gonna stop though
Depend on what you got 'cause everybody wants more money
The more work the iller the profits
Keep filling your pockets, none of us are willing to stop it