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onyx - love of money lyrics

[intro: sticky fingaz]
it’s a story about two brothers, rob and vic
grew up in the world alone
god forgot about them
hmm, forced to fend for themselves
in the rotten apples of new york city
this story takes place in 1993

[verse 1: sticky fingaz & x+1]
how many nigs did we get so far?
i couldn’t care to count, just sn+tch ’em up quick
if he scream, i’ma put him out
i put the heat to his face to shut him up
so i can dig him out, went in his pockets
and got the cash in some big amounts
i looked him dead cold (+shot+) in his eyes without carin’
if money speak, that explain the voices i’ve been hearin’
“you ain’t really have to k!ll him”
yo god hе moved, but i lied
d+mn, therе’s our sixth stick+up turned homicide
so? that’s the way our momma died
is you with me? i’ma slide

[pre+chorus: sticky fingaz & x+1]
so we slid, had to get our gameplan together
’cause this little bit of stickup loot ain’t lastin’ us forever
desperate, on the edge with no place to go
we can’t go back to the hood we stuck up everyone we know
[chorus: chocolate]
hm+mmm
for the love of money
people will rob from each other
for the love of money
people will steal from their mother
for the love of money
people will k!ll their own brother

[verse 2: sticky fingaz & x+1]
now everytime i hear a f+ckin’ siren, my heart skip a beat
i’m paranoid, every face i see i think he after me
supposedly
we was supposed to be gettin work from this large cat
but since we know where he rest at
we goin’ bogart! son, frontin’ so hard
heard he had a hundred g’s alone on his gold card
his crab wife showed me mad cash in her blouse
she said he the mad stash at the house
couldn’t pass up a jooks like this anyday
anyway on our way there i’m feelin’ bad vibes
yo kid don’t say that
that’s when we bumped heads
with vic’s that we stuck from way back, up on atlantic
the way them n+ggas lookin’ god they drivin’ mad frantic
yo don’t panic, trust me, i jump back and bust three
shots through they windshield, they ain’t wearin’ shields
hit the kid behind the steering wheel it’s the way i feel
in a state to k!ll i wanna watch him die, wait and chill
we got bigger fish to fry, two l’s later
in a bed+stuy elevator, got off the fifth floor
water? hit the score, ready kick the door
off the hinges bust shots right
only thing i saw was a n+gga four+four
his gun jammed! he tried to run and
reach for a knife, shot him in the leg
“so think about your life and tell me where the loot’s at”
he said, “i’ll tell you just don’t shoot black!”
with the sight of fear, dragged him down six flight of stairs
to the bas+m+nt, and in some way, he had a trap door in the pavement
smacked him with the gun, kicked him out the way
had to be at least five hundred k
now hear come the b+tch, talkin bout her share of the wealth
so we put her and the husband head out and we went for self
[chorus: chocolate]
for the love of money
people will rob from each other
for the love of money
people will steal from their mother
for the love of money
people will k!ll their own brother

[verse 3: sticky fingaz & x+1]
yo, we f+ckin came off! (word) the plan was splendid
‘cept we got all this money, and can’t even spend it
shh, let’s disappear and be outta this place
so much dirt and sh+t we did it’s hard to show our face
so we bounced out of town and went down to miami
cause most those cats we crabbed was like family
now me and you beefin’, nah it can’t be true
it all started when all we had was just me and you
now a whole different person is what i’m startin’ to see in you
‘member when we had the new lex
with the two tec’s, rollin’ to the duplex, drinkin’ stout
thinkin bout, what we gonna do next, we used to work tight
half+assed cars, down to dirt bikes
hopin everything will go right, with the snow white
and in number spots that flow all night
up to this day it was all tight
man, f+ck that!
you my little brother and we came out the same p+ssy
but i’mma k!ll you, you dummy, you f+cked up my money!
nah, the money f+cked you up
tryin to say the money changed me?!
what you think, i’m your brother, you got a gun in my face see
how can one tiny mistake, make you wanna erase me
f+ck that! you cut a side deal, that’s why they raided the block
now how the f+ck i’m s’posed to know the undercover was a cop
son you been f+ckin’ with them n+ggas!
look just put down the gun and let this bullsh+t slide
n+gga i ain’t puttin down sh+t
i’m tellin’ you let’s just chill man
f+ck that n+gga!
it don’t gotta be this way man!
what n+gga?! it gotta be this way!
it don’t gotta be like this man!
it gotta be n+gga!
then go ahead and pull the trigger!
think i won’t?! f+ck you!
you know you ain’t gon’ do it!
f+ck you!
[chorus: chocolate]
no! no+o+o+o+o!
for the love of money!
people will rob from each other
for the love of money!
people will steal from their mother
for the love of money!
people will k!ll their own brother

[outro: chocolate]
don’t let money change you!

- onyx lyrics

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