Money Makes The World Go Round

Scarface

featuring Daz




Scarface:




Money makes the world go round



Money makes me do all things I do



Hang with my homies smoke weed drink brew



Ride down Belford one deep and ?? crew



And money makes the world go round



Money makes the world go round



Living in a mansion one day with my wife



Stack me up some papers these days one night



If wind stop blowing these days than my sight



Winds start blowing I'm paid trump tight



Got to have papers these days in my life



I got to have paper these days of my life




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Money makes the world go round




Without a doubt



They all want to see about a clout



They don't know



Don't want to know or see what its about



We faced with danger do any thing for the paper



Scarred for life of the street mentality done made us



Watch out for the snakes and fakes



Out to take what's yours so prepare and beware



Money makes the world go round for some niggers



Money makes the world kill all niggers quicker



Its reala, the haps



The cheese, the scraps



The cheddar, whatever you call it its all ???




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Daz:




Some people gots to have it



Some really need it



A lot might even sacrifice their life to retrieve it



I see that money's good for me



Money's good to me



Money can't buy me love



But it can rent me some pussy



You get your hands on a little bit of it and before you know it



You go crazy without, do strange things for it



Although its made of paper, it don't grow on trees



Unless you coming up blowin weed, while you smoke on tweeds



You see money makes the world go round



Makes the price of living go up



Chances of living go down



You see money makes the world go round



If you ain't got it you nothing



But when you come up than they hound you




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I take me a shit and try to gather my thoughts



But where the southwest be, that's why I sip on a quart



You see my mind is on a whole lot more than just rap



You see you got to be something, until this rap shit happen



Its been a long time since I got my hand on some cheese



Its been addictive, my daughter can't get what she needs



Shit is fucked up, you wonder why we rob and sell dope



I go days without eating, it ain't because I snort coke



Fool I'm broke, what's a good way to get paid these days



Flip burgers, or lay your ass down and get sprayed



Hey man I got to reason with ya



Naw, fuck trying to reason



I'm tired of struggling so now its hunting season



I hope you understand by now what i'm thinking



Get a bag of that dank, of the hemp and I'm steady drinking



Contemplating on what should I do



This nigga got G's, I'm talking about a hundred or two




Chorus