| 作曲 : Gilliam | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| Now think about it, isn't it a coincidence | |
| Everybody wants them dead presidents? | |
| See those that don't have it love jackin' you head to toe | |
| And people that's clockin' a grip, always eager to make more | |
| 'Cause money can help your heart, and money can help you out | |
| But if you're makin' too much of it, then money can help you die | |
| And ain't that scary like Jason | |
| You can't win for losin' 'cause of the grip that you're makin' | |
| Now this particular paper is like the power to the greedy | |
| And a God to the hungry, keepin' life in the needy | |
| And so we're brainwashed thinkin' of it | |
| But don't get me wrong, 'cause I love it | |
| I used to like George Washington's way back when | |
| Now I'm sprung on Benjamin Franklins | |
| And with these people I could go on | |
| Like so on, and so on, and so on, trip | |
| Who bought your clothes and who bought your food? | |
| Who bought your hoe and who bought your dude? | |
| Cut the bullshit, tell me who you tryin' to kid? | |
| 'Cause you didn't buy shit, your money did, get the picture? | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| There once lived a low-income woman with a child | |
| Lookin' for single men with money she could date | |
| Finally met a man that her daughter called Daddy | |
| But homies comin' up short on the stakes | |
| She let him be Daddy for awhile, 'cause the dicks good | |
| Plus he's fine and all swole lookin' bounty | |
| But that don't mean shit when you're broke and you're hungry | |
| That's why daughter's Daddy's new name is Mr. County | |
| Check, this out, they say it's the root of all evil | |
| And I could truly say in this case | |
| A friend of mine was makin' that big time lunch meat | |
| But then he made a small time lunch meat mistake | |
| 'Cause soon homie lost all his love for the small life | |
| Forgot all of which he had came from before | |
| And started gettin' greedy so another man sent a little bullet | |
| And the bullet read, my homie had to go 'cause he thought | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| Now do you remember, when your elders used to scream | |
| And tell you money ain't everything | |
| They said it couldn't buy that, and it couldn't buy this | |
| But money bought me everything that I'm gone get | |
| Why is it, that all the fine freaks seem to jock it? | |
| And it keeps me smilin' when I got it in my pockets? | |
| Got a Christmas treat for my kids and a tree seen | |
| And yes to impress them hoochie females | |
| And since it builds up my confidence | |
| Hurry, hurry, for the dollars and cents | |
| As far as it goes keep it comin', and | |
| Oh, how I like it in a woman | |
| I like to see freaks when their hair is nice | |
| With a good wig, tight clothes, sportin' fourteen K's | |
| Now how in the Hell do you get it? | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, so get with it | |
| Now it's a shame when you lame as a zero | |
| 'Cause blacks, whites, as well as Mexicans want Dinero | |
| And why you tryin' to win the lottery? | |
| 'Cause money's everything it's gotta be, so now you know | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything |
| zuo qu : Gilliam | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| Now think about it, isn' t it a coincidence | |
| Everybody wants them dead presidents? | |
| See those that don' t have it love jackin' you head to toe | |
| And people that' s clockin' a grip, always eager to make more | |
| ' Cause money can help your heart, and money can help you out | |
| But if you' re makin' too much of it, then money can help you die | |
| And ain' t that scary like Jason | |
| You can' t win for losin' ' cause of the grip that you' re makin' | |
| Now this particular paper is like the power to the greedy | |
| And a God to the hungry, keepin' life in the needy | |
| And so we' re brainwashed thinkin' of it | |
| But don' t get me wrong, ' cause I love it | |
| I used to like George Washington' s way back when | |
| Now I' m sprung on Benjamin Franklins | |
| And with these people I could go on | |
| Like so on, and so on, and so on, trip | |
| Who bought your clothes and who bought your food? | |
| Who bought your hoe and who bought your dude? | |
| Cut the bullshit, tell me who you tryin' to kid? | |
| ' Cause you didn' t buy shit, your money did, get the picture? | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| There once lived a lowincome woman with a child | |
| Lookin' for single men with money she could date | |
| Finally met a man that her daughter called Daddy | |
| But homies comin' up short on the stakes | |
| She let him be Daddy for awhile, ' cause the dicks good | |
| Plus he' s fine and all swole lookin' bounty | |
| But that don' t mean shit when you' re broke and you' re hungry | |
| That' s why daughter' s Daddy' s new name is Mr. County | |
| Check, this out, they say it' s the root of all evil | |
| And I could truly say in this case | |
| A friend of mine was makin' that big time lunch meat | |
| But then he made a small time lunch meat mistake | |
| ' Cause soon homie lost all his love for the small life | |
| Forgot all of which he had came from before | |
| And started gettin' greedy so another man sent a little bullet | |
| And the bullet read, my homie had to go ' cause he thought | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| Now do you remember, when your elders used to scream | |
| And tell you money ain' t everything | |
| They said it couldn' t buy that, and it couldn' t buy this | |
| But money bought me everything that I' m gone get | |
| Why is it, that all the fine freaks seem to jock it? | |
| And it keeps me smilin' when I got it in my pockets? | |
| Got a Christmas treat for my kids and a tree seen | |
| And yes to impress them hoochie females | |
| And since it builds up my confidence | |
| Hurry, hurry, for the dollars and cents | |
| As far as it goes keep it comin', and | |
| Oh, how I like it in a woman | |
| I like to see freaks when their hair is nice | |
| With a good wig, tight clothes, sportin' fourteen K' s | |
| Now how in the Hell do you get it? | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, so get with it | |
| Now it' s a shame when you lame as a zero | |
| ' Cause blacks, whites, as well as Mexicans want Dinero | |
| And why you tryin' to win the lottery? | |
| ' Cause money' s everything it' s gotta be, so now you know | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything |
| zuò qǔ : Gilliam | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| Now think about it, isn' t it a coincidence | |
| Everybody wants them dead presidents? | |
| See those that don' t have it love jackin' you head to toe | |
| And people that' s clockin' a grip, always eager to make more | |
| ' Cause money can help your heart, and money can help you out | |
| But if you' re makin' too much of it, then money can help you die | |
| And ain' t that scary like Jason | |
| You can' t win for losin' ' cause of the grip that you' re makin' | |
| Now this particular paper is like the power to the greedy | |
| And a God to the hungry, keepin' life in the needy | |
| And so we' re brainwashed thinkin' of it | |
| But don' t get me wrong, ' cause I love it | |
| I used to like George Washington' s way back when | |
| Now I' m sprung on Benjamin Franklins | |
| And with these people I could go on | |
| Like so on, and so on, and so on, trip | |
| Who bought your clothes and who bought your food? | |
| Who bought your hoe and who bought your dude? | |
| Cut the bullshit, tell me who you tryin' to kid? | |
| ' Cause you didn' t buy shit, your money did, get the picture? | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| There once lived a lowincome woman with a child | |
| Lookin' for single men with money she could date | |
| Finally met a man that her daughter called Daddy | |
| But homies comin' up short on the stakes | |
| She let him be Daddy for awhile, ' cause the dicks good | |
| Plus he' s fine and all swole lookin' bounty | |
| But that don' t mean shit when you' re broke and you' re hungry | |
| That' s why daughter' s Daddy' s new name is Mr. County | |
| Check, this out, they say it' s the root of all evil | |
| And I could truly say in this case | |
| A friend of mine was makin' that big time lunch meat | |
| But then he made a small time lunch meat mistake | |
| ' Cause soon homie lost all his love for the small life | |
| Forgot all of which he had came from before | |
| And started gettin' greedy so another man sent a little bullet | |
| And the bullet read, my homie had to go ' cause he thought | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything | |
| Now do you remember, when your elders used to scream | |
| And tell you money ain' t everything | |
| They said it couldn' t buy that, and it couldn' t buy this | |
| But money bought me everything that I' m gone get | |
| Why is it, that all the fine freaks seem to jock it? | |
| And it keeps me smilin' when I got it in my pockets? | |
| Got a Christmas treat for my kids and a tree seen | |
| And yes to impress them hoochie females | |
| And since it builds up my confidence | |
| Hurry, hurry, for the dollars and cents | |
| As far as it goes keep it comin', and | |
| Oh, how I like it in a woman | |
| I like to see freaks when their hair is nice | |
| With a good wig, tight clothes, sportin' fourteen K' s | |
| Now how in the Hell do you get it? | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, so get with it | |
| Now it' s a shame when you lame as a zero | |
| ' Cause blacks, whites, as well as Mexicans want Dinero | |
| And why you tryin' to win the lottery? | |
| ' Cause money' s everything it' s gotta be, so now you know | |
| Money is everything, money is everything | |
| Money, money, money, money, money, money, money | |
| Money is everything |
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