| We gotta get that something, | |
| That little bit of anything, | |
| Anyway,Gotta do it for the dough, | |
| Gotta go,'cause money makes you smile, | |
| Don't ya know | |
| Those little people that'll fuck ya, | |
| Do whatever they can just to get ahead, | |
| No matter what, | |
| No matter why, | |
| No matter who, | |
| No matter how, | |
| No better time than now, | |
| I'm always fighting, | |
| Am I alive and well or just wasting space | |
| My endless search for peace of mind | |
| Am I living life or just wasting time | |
| Trying to secure this piece of mine | |
| Put your money where your mouth is, | |
| Stuff it in, | |
| Stuff it fat, | |
| Stuff it full, | |
| Gotta get a bank roll, | |
| Gotta show'cause being rich is a bitch, | |
| Don't ya know | |
| The fat cats that'll take ya for everything, | |
| Right in front of your face just to get a taste, | |
| Anything,Anyone, | |
| Anyplace,Anytime'cause what you got's not yours is mine. | |
| I'm always fighting, | |
| Am I alive and well or just wasting space, | |
| My endless search for peace of mind, | |
| Am I living life or just wasting time | |
| Trying to secure this piece of mine | |
| Am I the living dead, | |
| Just a fool in line | |
| Waiting here to be robbed blind | |
| Have I given up or just giving in | |
| And let go of all that's mine | |
| Gotta get it, | |
| Gotta have it, | |
| I want it, | |
| So I'll just take it | |
| Am I alive and well or just wasting space, | |
| My endless search for peace of mind, | |
| Am I living life or just wasting time | |
| Trying to secure this piece of mine | |
| Am I the living dead, | |
| Just a fool in line | |
| Waiting here to be robbed blind | |
| Have I given up or just giving in | |
| And let go of all that's mine |