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India - Monay lyrics
[ King T ]
 I never wanted to work for muthafuckas 
 That told me what to do, so I did my own thing
 Sometimes shit got thick, but I made it through
 Now I'm stackin chips everytime the phone ring
 I'm in a world of liars and carnivores
 Caught between fires, dope dealin suppliers
 But I must maintain, think on a level much higher
 This shit ain't worth a 25 to lifer
 People always askin me how I made it in this trade
 Papparazzi got my biz front page
 Well, all I gotta say is it's a good livin'
 Beside cars and women this shit gets the bills paid
 [ CHORUS ]
 (People of the world, what we're livin for?)
 That money (money) fast money (money) yeah
 (People of the world, what we're dyin for?)
 That money (money) fast money (money) yeah
 (Everybody's goin crazy for)
 That money (money) fast money (money) yeah
 (Fuckin with your head, I can get some of yo)
 Money (money) cash money (money) yeah
 [ Dr. Dre ]
 How many niggas can say they got they own
 Got they shit together, got a a nice stash to do whatever
 Ah, you're sittin at home, hatin on the next man
 That's makin cheddar, tryin to get his shit together
 I dreamed of hittin licks when I first got in the mix
 Way back when DJ's was heavy in the crates for breaks
 And ain't a damn thing changed 
 But me movin out the firin range to a plushed out estate
 Small technicalities y'all heard for yearsIndia - Monay - http://motolyrics.com/india/monay-lyrics.html
 Niggas with the problems always out to battle me
 But I gets my swerve on, don't give a fuck
 It's just a nigga talkin shit about his bullshit salary
[ CHORUS ]
 [ King T ]
 Since talk is extra it's cut short like Webster's
 Show me the money or invest this
 I'm street smart, fuck a lecture
 Messin with mine'll get you put on a stretcher
 Lock your jaw like a pitbull apply the pressure
 Straight bout it, buildin ideas with self-made millionaires
 To get the dancefloors crowded
 Hah, how's that black, limousine pull up on the scene
 Ladies clean, deja-vu's of a wet dream
 I got enough cream to cater women
 For any chick that can fade me more than Henny
 Plus the remedy to make that hard shit
 At the end of each quarter I'm reapin the largeset harvest
 If I ain't in L.A. sippin Alizé
 Plottin how to make a meal ticket in a day
 All I gotta say it's a good livin
 Besides cars and women this shit gets the bills paid
[ CHORUS 2X ]
 The root of all evil
 And I got a gang of that shit
 Whaaaat!
 (Money makes the world go round
 Money makes the world go round)








