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kurupt – money (do it for me) lyrics

[verse one : kurupt]
brand new airmax is the start, gucci and louie from my belt to clothes
i change with the times moving up
i still can’t find no one to trust
nicky on tv with madona, sending out a message to you premadonas
and everybody that thought nicki was whack, is eating those words watching nicki stack
roaming through the neighborhood feeling grand
this week i smoked about a million grams
everything is new, life is too, i just bought a new house, what about you?
just got a new whip, what about you
just took a new trip to istanbul
i solve equations difficult as rubic’s cube
just keep your eyes open for the evening news
this ain’t dr. dre n-gga, just x cube

this my life, this one’s mine
this one time, i’ma do it for the

no more indo gin and juice, patron ciroc ace and goose
kush on the plate a little yay to boose
everyday l.a. ways loose, living like a millionaire driving them crazy
billionaire mind set, i learned it brom baby
gotta use the mind, frame the rider …
model b-tches have the powder ratchet as f-ck
got the model b-tches itching to get ratchet as f-ck
cl-ssic, p-ssing p-sses, asking to f-ck
flowing … when i have my epiphany, a half full …
walking on chinchilla rugs, villa in greece
mic with -ssets, 100 tickets at least, my n-gga

this my life, this one’s mine
this one time, i’ma do it for the bentleys, bmw’s, maybachs, rovers
don’t stand behind i may back over you
cl-ssic banger, cl-ssic bach, beethoven
rock james hover, pac, game over
wizardry in this industry, my century hold by the days that confuse
i break the industry rules like f-ck it
this my time, for my life
this one i do it for the love of money
money, a small piece of paper
do it for the love of music
music, music to get the money
do it for the love of b-tches
and b-tches want the money
i’ma do it for me
and that’s what we’re fighting for, the money
f-ck money! oh, music! b-tches
i’ma do it for me, baby, baby, yeah, yeah
money, oh, b-tches, music
f-ck baby, baby, yeah

and there you have it, so down on the block
what would you do to get your money
and does it matter, money, music and b-tches
cycle is vicious, hahahaha, a hahahaha
but it’s all done for the small piece of paper
that …wait, and hate, as an almighty dollar, money
f-ck money! oh, music! b-tches
baby, baby, yeah, yeah

- kurupt lyrics

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