Haystak - You Got Money Lyrics
* send corrections to the typistMoney makes the world spinHahahahaYo part 2, for all my true fans who know that money makes the world spinNot to mention the improvments in their girlfrieldsHahaha[Haystak]Ohh, I've been intertwinedOn the grind since '89Tryin to get my shit tightNo I had to come rightWrote rhyme by the midnight moonlightWaitin for the lime lightLife in the blue lightKiller weed, bud light make me love lifeNo option know I had to come tightWork extra hard because I was whiteBut that's the way it beFloat like a pit-bull held my groundTo strong boy to control me nowHad alot of mother *****ers tryin to hold me downThey aint got no love for meDotted my I's crossed my T's??? throwin salt at meNo apologies is my falasifeI say ***** em fag got no love for meIma puff some weed, sip some crownKeep my game face on when I chase em downAnd ill flip a pound, sell some cokeDo what ever I can do when I'm brokeAnd I don't condone selling dope to get moneyBut when you got a kid, its hungryIt lays in the crib and it cries and criesThat's the kind of shit that makes you die inside[HOOK 2x]Money makes the world spinYou got, you got money [whoodie whoo, whoodie whoo]Got you caught up on the block?? and you cant quitYou either got it or you aint shit[Haystak]Live in the ranks and its all a son??No compromise it was all or noneDirt was done, money was madeNow everybody ride on them twenty inch bladesBling blingn diamond shinenThen they wonder why they get indictedWhy they doin the time I be doin the massSo when I see em in the club all I got up and laughedFrom Nashville to Fort LauderdaleHouston Texas to the ATLFrom the Frisco Bay to the NYCWe even push units in GermanyI Louisville I got a gang of fansIts just a matter of time before we go to JapanI kept my pen to the pad, eyes on the prize???In a 747 floating threw the cloudsNothing like the feeling to finally touch downMake me damn near want to kiss the groundCause it feels so good to be back in townBut third day I be gone againWhen your hot your hotAnd when your not your notFrom re-sale to cd-saleIts a long way you feel me[HOOK 2x]Money makes the world spinYou got, you got money [whoodie whoo, whoodie whoo]Got you caught up on the block?? and you cant quitYou either got it or you aint shit[Haystak]I come, come, completely different then any other mother *****erYou must got me mixed up with another mother *****erGot a baby on the wayTry to stack some cashOr maybe run up in the bank with a black ski maskCall my old connection get back in the streetsGo to work in the trunk start packin the heatGet indicted again, go to the penDon't get to come home till my little kids tenAnd then how can I be a man to themKnow when I *****ed up on my beliefs and a banded themSo I suppress temptation and continued to work hardStop before I go to sleep and thank godFor saving meEverything he gave meProtecting me when I was a babyKeepin me from diein in them crooked ass streetsKeep me from gettin caught up with the punk ass freaksWent to a funeral just last weekSeen teardrops roll down OG's cheeksSeems like we loose one every couple of weeksI got a lot of homeboys six feet deep[HOOK till end]Money makes the world spinYou got, you got money [whoodie whoo, whoodie whoo]Got you caught up on the block?? and you cant quitYou either got it or you aint shitYa what's up its Haystak bein innovative, creativeAint gettin my dough ya dig, yeahMoney makes the world spin, spin, spin, spin
