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Spoon Who Makes Your Money

points out the view As he hands your wage to you Don't you break it Or they'll take it Who makes your money Who thinks they might Who's gonna be there

ya lock) Get the f*** up outta ya baby, you betta(gimme what you got) Wit you **** money **** money ****money ****money Lying like there's no money(Uhhh) Gotta go money

to be kissin' (I said it) it's like a midnight moon, from night to afternoon(noon) get cooked up, like coke in a spoon(spoon) protect your body from a

m only worth - over a mill, hell of a growth spurt And you don't wanna talk, show money You would think it was talk show money Honey fully understand,

out, look out) Break it on down (look out, look out) [Ludacris] Ha look out guess who it is That n-gga from Atlanta Where the best do it is So get your money together and bet who

Take it, Take it farther, take it far) Dont let them even judge ya, cause you know who you are Seems they dont even know about the inner city crime war Moneys

of life That it will cost Run [Method Man] Now speed it up, uh [Run] Run gonna make you wanna cry, Make you wanna die, Make you wanna lie, hold

stand with nobody near When a trembling distant voice, unclear Startles your sleeping ears to hear That somebody thinks They really found you. A question in your

tootsy when they call Themselves so hardcore Now industry sells with the weak and plastic Lyrically, they show their buttcheeks like it's pornographic Choreographic whore your ego catched it On your