Hate It Or Love It (Feat. 50 Cent)
The Game
3:27Money For the money Money, Money Kanye told me that Jesus walks in '04 But I grew up around Impalas and drug lords Welcome to Los Angeles Palm trees and drug stores All we know is rocks and Presidents like Mount Rushmore Fuck the police They hop out and bust doors I ain't goin back to jail, nigga That's what I flush for My money or my glock, Who do I trust more? I don't know, It's prolly the one that I touch more Guess It's the green cause paper motivate niggaz And my Rolex's racist cause it hate niggaz I used to only sell 8th's Like that Laker nigga Now I'm movin 24's like I play at the Staples Center You might miss The Game So nigga, Don't blink My Phantom stand out like Frank Lucas' mink So go ahead and think like Frank Lucas think Somebody'll find your brains on the fuckin' kitchen sink About (Money) Dead presidents, Big paper (For the money) Benjamins, Skyscrapers, My niggaz get (Money) My bitches get (Money) like the strippers get From the block to the club, I'll make it rain (Money) In California niggaz die (For the money) From the south to New York them bullets fly for the (Money) Don't stop gettin' (Money) It don't matter where you're from If you hustle muthafucka, Keep gettin' that (Money) Yeah, I get at that Baby and Slim Cash money All the jewelry on your whole crew That's my tax money That Pablo Escobar crack money That Lebron, First Nike contract money That make it rain All my niggaz throw a stack money Stack it to the ceiling then call it Shaq money That walk in the club, Straight to the back money Flava of Love, Deelishis sittin on my lap money That rap money Niggaz get clapped money Air Force Ones don't bend when I trap money Ooh, I'm Rich like Porter Havin Alpo nightmares Whippin' that water Like McDonalds, I was flippin them orders In that '02 Porsche truck Whizzin' through borders I was through flippin quarters when I made my first mill I'm about a dollar, 50 Cent ain't real (Money) Dead presidents, Big paper (For the money) Benjamins, Skyscrapers, My niggaz get (Money) My bitches get (Money) like the strippers get From the block to the club, I'll make it rain (Money) In California niggaz die (For the money) From the South to New York them bullets fly for the (Money) Don't stop gettin' (Money) It don't matter where you're from If you hustle muthafucka, Keep gettin' that (Money) Somebody tell Snoop to pop open them briefcases Order that Patron Tell 'em we want three cases Fuck a Black Card, You see these green faces Look at my chest, Now you've seen Vegas Treat my money like the Crystal that we wasted Cause I'm a money machine I could remake it You a fool thinkin that Freddy could see Jayceon I been iced out like who the fuck need Jacob The Doc told me to be patient But I want money like Dwight Howard Next time he a free agent I'm tryin' to make enough money so I can feed Asia And have Asians in the kitchen cookin in Louis V aprons Word to Martha Stewart If I could park a Buick Then I could flip a Brinks truck I got the heart to do it Ball like the nigga Tony Parker do it Speak no inglés but Dinero, I talk it fluent (Money) Dead presidents, Big paper (For the money) Benjamins, Skyscrapers, My niggaz get (Money) My bitches get (Money) like the strippers get From the block to the club, I'll make it rain (Money) In California niggaz die (For the money) From the South to New York them bullets fly for the (Money) Don't stop gettin' (Money) It don't matter where you're from If you hustle muthafucka, Keep gettin' that (Money) Get get get get g-get ya paper boy Get get get get get get GET! Money For the money Money, Money