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

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